Hong Yaxuan's face turned red with anger when she heard that Mo Huasong knew about the half piece of jade she wore.
In the morning, the infuriating villain had spied on her while she was bathing. Otherwise, he would never have seen the jade hidden inside her clothes.
She didn't know why, but she cherished this half piece of jade, feeling comfortable and refreshed every time she wore it.
Of course, when she encountered this villain, her mood worsened.
Hong Yaxuan clutched her chest and rebuked, "Mo Huasong, you rogue! Are you trying to take advantage of me again with this excuse?"
"I didn't lie, it was given to you by the Mo family before. Now that we are not related, you should return it to me." Mo Huasong contemplated before pulling out a Little Black Knife, "I'll trade this Little Black Knife for it."
"Whoa, it's the Little Black Knife! Sister, hurry up and trade!" Hong Datao excitedly widened his eyes.
