Lu Zijia waved at Mu Tianyan with a beaming smile as she hung up the video call as swiftly as a clap of thunder.
When Mu Ruishu felt that she wanted to cut the video call, he immediately tried to avoid her hand.
However, he was a few steps slower.
"Kid, you want to compete with me in speed? Practice for a few centuries first!"
Lu Zijia didn't feel guilty at all and continued bullying the kid. Who asked the kid to tell on her?
Mu Ruishu looked at the hung up video call and didn't call back again.
Instead, he looked up and stared at Lu Zijia, "Bad woman, did you really become a fraud? Uncle is rich, you can ask him for money. Why do you have to be a fraud?
"I hate frauds the most. If you become a fraud, I'll truly hate you."
The originally furious little boy suddenly became a bit down as he spoke as if he remembered something that he wasn't willing to think about.
