"I'm not sick of her yet." Mo Shi's lips twitched into a smile, but that smile didn't seem to have any warmth. "Besides, she's the best substitute for now."
"A fake is a fake. Don't lie to yourself." Mo Chi looked at him angrily. "It's not fair to the two of them like this. You're not happy, right?"
"How can I not be happy?" Mo Shi shook her head in amusement. "Brother, you don't understand. I'm not as devoted as you. In my eyes, pets are meant to be played with. Why are you so serious? As for love? That's too extravagant. She's not worthy."
Mo Chi looked at him with a complicated expression. "I can't control you. It's up to you, but you have to be careful. This girl's skills are definitely not ordinary. Be careful of retribution one day."
"Do you curse people like that?" Moshi looked at him unhappily.
"That's all I have to say. I'm leaving. Take care." Mo Chi couldn't be bothered to persuade him anymore and turned to leave.
