"You!" Mu Jingxing was stifled. He glared at Mu Xingchen and couldn't even talk.
"Xingchen, can't you go persuade her?"
"Did you see her look at me at all just now? Did she want to talk to me?" Mu Xingchen hung his head in melancholy. He walked outside dejectedly. "Let us go back first. We have to first gather those resources."
"What?" Mu Jingxing jumped out at once. He picked up the list of items and nearly shredded it with his palm.
Mu Xingchen snatched it over and said, "I feel that Younger Sister is being serious. She really will send people over to collect the items tonight."
"If you do not want the Mu Clan to lose face even more, do as she say."
"There is so much! Why should we?" Mu Jingyuan had originally followed his third brother Mu Jingyuan over to repair relations with Qiao Mu, yet who knew that this little lass would be this aggravating.
