Without waiting for the woman to react, Jiang Lu had already sensibly yet impulsively grabbed her by the shoulders.
"Big sister! Please let me get ahead!"
"Ah?"
Before she could respond, Jiang Lu was already moving to hug her.
The woman jumped back subconsciously, scared, and cried out in a bit of panic:
"Bastard! Do you know who I am? I'm the Goddess of Death and Destruction, Morrigan!"
"Alright, alright, whatever you say."
Squatting, Jiang Lu looked up slightly, his teasing demeanor mixed with a hint of joy, an eternity in a glance.
This attitude of strength truly scared Morrigan a lot.
She had come to annoy Cu Chulainn, who would have thought she'd run into a pervert, totally off the script.
Morrigan's expression suddenly became hesitant.
You mingle with the kind of people you resemble; it's only time to rethink whether to continue pursuing Cu Chulainn.
Spitting out a curse under her breath, Morrigan turned to leave.
Killing this sort would just dirty her hands.
