Mo Lian looked at that plate of white mantou in distaste. He took the mantou from Qiao Mu's petite hands and tossed it back onto the table. "Qiaoqiao, I'll go back to our room to cook you porridge."
Mentor Wei Xu was so infuriated that his nose nearly distorted! He shouted at the two people who swaggered off, "We're just about to set off!" Yet you were still gonna cook porridge?
"Your mentor really has a fiery temper. Hubby is scared." Mo Lian hugged the little fellow's waist as he whispered into her ear.
"Don't be scared. I'll beat him to death if he dares yell at you," Qiao Mu comforted him softly.
However, everybody present had superior hearing, so they naturally heard the two people's conversation.
Mentor Wei Xu's face darkened even further.
Feng Chen gave Crown Prince Mo's back a look of contempt. It was disgraceful to act cute!
