By the end of his speech, those bright and watery black eyes didn't forget to give him a vigorous blink, the meaning quite simple...
Praise me! Admire me! Worship me!
In this world, there was simply no other genius like Ye Xiaobao!
Ou Mucen really was...
Feeling the urge to give him a thrashing!
Was he short on cash? Did he need this discount? He was the third young master of the Ou Family, a proud holder of 50% of the Empire's shares; would he be lacking this?
But in the end, not only did he tacitly approve of his actions, he also rarely offered a word of praise after putting down the menu, "Mm, you're really clever."
Ye Xiaobao smiled, "Of course, I'm born by my mother!"
Your mom?
Mucen was choked up again...
Don't even mention your mom; among all the women in the world he had met, she was the only one that was the most foolish.
