The man, seemingly puzzled, looked around and then exclaimed in surprise, "Eh? Where is this? I was clearly sleeping at home, how did I end up here?"
"Mother, his acting is so bad!" Baobao grumbled on the side.
"Yes, it's quite bad!" Mo Jiuli nodded in agreement.
Hearing their words, the corner of the man's mouth twitched imperceptibly. Where did this little kid come from? What do they mean my acting is bad? Was my performance really that obvious?
As if guessing the man's thoughts, Mo Jiuli looked at him and asked calmly, "Why did you want to kill Yue Jiuli?"
"What? Who killed Jiuli?"
"What? You killed Uncle?"
The man and Mo Cheng asked in unison with astonishment.
Upon hearing their questions, the man looked at Mo Cheng and saw the look of meeting an enemy on his face, as if he couldn't wait to kill him in one strike. Meanwhile, Mo Jiuli was just smiling lightly at him…
