"You people from the Mu Clan have come just in time." Qiao Mu spoke coldly as she directly took the list from Eunuch Chen's hands and tossed it toward Mu Xingchen and company. "The Mu Clan is a big clan and has many businesses. You should be able to immediately gather the items on the list. I will send people to collect them in the evening. Do not give me one item less than what's on the list! Otherwise, you'll regret it."
After saying this, she hopped off the big wooden armchair and trotted toward the doorway.
Mu Jingxing and Mu Jingyuan finally witnessed the little lady's indifference for the first time.
When they recalled what Mu Xingchen had said earlier, they couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Indeed, she wouldn't spare a glance even if someone from the Mu Clan was lying in the middle of the street.
"Qiaoqiao, can we have a proper conversation?" Mu Xingchen looked at the little lady in anguish. He stretched out his arm to block her path.
