The coldness in Chi Jiao's tone was like an invisible hand grasping Chen Zishun's neck tightly, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.
"Hahaha, you're right. Chi Jiao, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid. You don't even know the seeds' true value! It's a waste for the seeds to be in your hands. You might as well hand it to me to help you sell it for a good price. In the end, it's all because you're too stupid. Chi Jiao, you're a fool. Other than doing research every day, you don't know how to do anything else. If it wasn't for Yan Qingqing and the rest protecting you, would an idiot like you have lived until now?" At this moment, Chen Zishun couldn't see Chi Jiao's expression, so he couldn't even see the bloodthirsty coldness pumping in her pitch-black eyes.
Yan Qingqing, who was suddenly called out, glanced at Chen Zishun.
Jiaojiao was trash? This was the most ridiculous joke she had ever heard in her life.
