" Ahem, there is no need for you to say such a thing," Xiao Jiao cleared her throat as she pretended to be unaffected by Mo Qiang's words. " I am only saying this because I genuinely care about the mission which you were given."
" Mhmm, wipe your saliva before saying something like this," Mo Qiang took out a self-cleaning handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Jiao as she pointed to the saliva which was dripping down from the corner of the little squirrel's mouth.
Xiao Jiao: "…." Embarrassed to the max.
Taking the handkerchief, Xiao Jiao wiped the wetness at the corner of her mouth and then tried to justify her reaction, "It's not my fault! She looks super good! Especially that voice? Did you not hear it? It's one of those voices which can make one's ears pregnant."
