Si Mo was taken aback.
What was she trying to do?
"Wanwan! You've finally come to your senses. Such a jerk deserves a good beating!"
Excited, Mu Cangkong stepped up to Si Mo and aimed a punch at his handsome face.
The humiliation he suffered from their last fight still fresh, he took this opportunity to redeem his honor.
"Cangkong!" Mu Qianxun's voice echoed out coldly as he grabbed Mu Cangkong's hand, "Wanwan told you to catch him, not hit him!"
Stunned, Mu Cangkong stopped his assault, "Why?"
"If Wanwan asks you to do something, just do it. No need to talk so much!" Mu Qianxun's face was as cold as ice.
"Xia Yiwan, what do you mean?" Si Mo looked coldly at Xia Yiwan.
Xia Yiwan lifted her chin slightly and looked at him, "If you take your clothes off willingly, I won't let my brother lay a hand on you. If not, prepare to get beaten!"
Her demeanor shifted from bitter and timid to full-size queen.
