Mo Qing heaved a sigh of relief. In this Treasure Fragrance Chamber, even the most inconspicuous cup was made by a top-grade craftsman. If it was broken, he would have to pay with money. Although Shen Miao gave him a lot of banknotes, he was only instructed to use the banknotes to see Liu Ying, not pay for broken cups.
The beauty on the bed looked at this scene and praised, "Good martial arts. It's really an eye-opener."
Mo Qing looked away from the woman's bare shoulders and was happy to see the sun rising outside the window. He had already sat through another night and could relax for another three days. As he thought about it, a relaxed smile appeared on his face and he was about to stand up and leave.
He was happy, but Liu Ying's face turned cold as she saw the joy on his face. Before he could stand up, Liu Ying sat down opposite him and said, "Young Master Mo."
Mo Qing looked at her expressionlessly.
