Noticing Mu Shiyou's breakdown, Lu Zijia curled the corners of her mouth slightly and didn't shut up. "How can I not talk? If you don't know about it, how are you going to cooperate with me?"
Mu Yunhao and the others: "!!!"
She wanted to make her a human stick and even asked her to cooperate. Madame was really demanding too much!
However, it also matched the style of their Madame…
"Enough, enough! I'm not betting. I'm not betting!"
Mu Shiyou's body trembled violently, but she had to suppress it firmly.
Because the long sword on her neck didn't move away. If her movement was slightly bigger, she would undoubtedly be digging her own grave.
"No? But what if I want to?"
Lu Zijia frowned in displeasure and the sword on Mu Shiyou's neck immediately moved forward a bit.
As the blood flowed out quickly, Mu Shiyou's face gradually turned pale.
"What exactly do you want?"
