As soon as Murong Xue heard that Chen Feng wanted to summon the evil spirit again, she panicked, grabbing Chen Feng's hand.
"You can't do this, since you've already helped our family out of a big trouble, and didn't even take money for it. Doesn't that mean you're a good person?"
Murong Xue looked serious.
"Uh, sorry, I'm not good at all."
Chen Feng smiled.
"You..."
Murong Xue was chocked.
Then, Murong Xue gritted her teeth: "Is a kiss the only thing that will satisfy you?"
"Absolutely, I don't do business at a loss." Chen Feng spoke with righteousness.
"Fine."
Murong Xue quickly tiptoed and kissed Chen Feng on the forehead.
"Sorry, um, you kissed the wrong place, it doesn't count. You should kiss here." Chen Feng pointed to his own lips, smiled.
"You are playing dirty, shameless, rogue."
Murong Xue blushed and stamped her foot.
Because of her great figure, the stamping foot also became a spectacular scene.
