Zhao Yun looked at Mo Yu gloatingly. "How pitiful. You can't even eat this little thing."
Mo Yu pretended to be aggrieved and wiped her tears. After a while, Zhao Yun became serious. "Did you know that a few days ago, Yun Shu and Mo Xue almost fought over a set of clothes?"
Mo Yu's interest was immediately piqued. She leaned over and began to listen. "Really! Quick, quick, tell me moore!"
Zhao Yun pursed her lips and said, "Yun Shu and Mo Xue took a fancy to a custom-made dress at the same time. However, this kind of dress is not mass-produced. The two of them had an argument in the mall. Originally, they were just being sarcastic to each other, but Yun Shu really didn't want to argue anymore. She directly said to Mo Xue, 'I'll let you have this dress. Cheap things are for cheap people." You know Mo Xue's temper. How could she tolerate it? She directly scolded Yun Shu back. If it weren't for the bodyguards of the two families, she might have really attacked!"
