Mu Qingli was not as annoyed as she had been initially, for after all, Fu Lanshen seemed to make some sense. However, to show that she was still angry, Mu Qingli continued to ignore him.
Seeing that Mu Qingli was still ignoring him, Fu Lanshen bent down and brought his face close, "Lili, why don't you give me a kiss back?"
"Get lost! Who wants to kiss you? You wish!" Mu Qingli slapped Fu Lanshen's face as if swatting a large dog.
At this moment, where was the dignified and superior appearance of the seventh master of the Fu Family, Fu Lanshen?
"Can you forgive me now?" Fu Lanshen, like a persistent plaster, stuck to her again.
"No!" Mu Qingli continued with her haughty expression, resembling a 'dad who is very angry' look.
"Lili, what can I do then to make you feel better?" Fu Lanshen continued to ask.
Hearing this, Mu Qingli narrowed her eyes, an idea forming, and then she turned to ask, "Whatever I ask you to do, you'll do?"
