Mù Qiānxún was terrified, her heart trembling.
What on earth was wrong with this guy? Wasn't he fine when she was just explaining?
How did it suddenly turn from sunny to a violent storm?
His unpredictable temperament was driving her absolutely insane.
Mù Qiānxún was weeping.
Ou Zun grabbed her wrist, his eyes deep and brooding, exuding an intense and dangerous aura, a chill seeping from his eyes.
"You're quite pleased with yourself, aren't you? Thinking it clever to buy something only to return it. You want compliments? A lavish meal as thanks? Had a good laugh at how much money you've saved me?"
Mù Qiānxún's body shuddered slightly, subconsciously nodding along to his words.
His expression was already ugly enough, but upon seeing her nod, it became simply unbearable to look at.
She was dumbfounded, utterly clueless about what was happening.
