As Mo Rao ate the rabbit leg, she replied calmly, "I won't die, but my amount of food will decrease and things will be more troublesome in the next few days."
"Just treat it as going a good deed. Look, it's almost dark." Zhao Meng was indignant and envious of Mo Rao's tent and food. "How can I find a suitable place to build a residence so quickly all alone?"
Mo Rao licked the corner of her lips. The lingering aftertaste of the roasted rabbit meat was still on her mind. If not for the fact that she wanted to save some for later, she could have eaten another rabbit leg!
Facing Zhao Meng's pestering, Mo Rao only told her indifferently, "Since you know that it's almost dark, what were you doing before it turned dark?"
This question made Zhao Meng speechless. She didn't expect Mo Rao to be so heartless. The woman who looked gentle and meek was actually so cold-hearted!
