"Did he bully you?"
With Little Poor's condition that made one want to bully her at a glance, he was naturally worried.
"No! Not only is Sister Mo beautiful, but she is also very kind-hearted. She often comes over to teach me how to cultivate and has helped me many times!"
Talking about Mo Wuxin, the stars in Su Luan's eyes made Xu Mu slightly jealous.
This old boy must be playing hard to get.
"Wait, what did you just call him?"
"Sister Mo, why?"
"He didn't get angry?"
Xu Mu asked, shocked.
Mo Wuxin hates when others call him a woman the most. Some people, unable to hold their tongues, had been beaten to death by him.
In the Cultivation World, there aren't people who speak with kindness, but there are countless venomous beauties.
"No, why would he be angry?" Su Luan's cute little face was filled with confusion.
"..."
What the hell does this old boy want to do? Could he want to play role-play?
Xu Mu pondered with a frown.
"What is he doing here to see you?"
