The expression on Murong Qiqi's face was one Jin Mo had never seen before. He could clearly see her self-blame, but would that be useful now?
Jin Mo sneered and grabbed Murong Qiqi's wrist, flinging it away, "Princess, don't cause more trouble!"
Before Jin Mo could turn around, he had already been tripped by Murong Qiqi's leg, falling to the ground and getting a mouthful of snow.
"Speak! Or die —"
At this moment, Murong Qiqi was different from before. She emitted a cold aura and her tone was no longer gentle but firm instead. Her foot pressed against Jin Mo's back, not too light nor too heavy, just enough to keep him from getting up and unable to move.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Princess is actually a martial artist..."
