Fang Mo'er had been thinking about how she could cheer Shi Mo up again, but she had not expected it to be so easy.
She really admired herself for being able to resolve the crisis so quickly.
After all, she also wanted to earn money on her own and she did want to let go of the most valuable source of information on stocks, which was Mu Chen.
If Shi Mo asked her why she was still in contact with Mu Chen, she would not know what to say.
"You bought stocks?"
Suddenly, just as Fang Mo'er was still lost in her thoughts, Shi Mo's oppressive aura enveloped her once again.
Fang Mo'er blinked her eyes. As expected, what was supposed to come would come.
Fang Mo'er immediately pointed to the sky and swore, "I'm purely interested in the stocks."
Not the person.
Shi Mo looked at her solemn expression and his gaze was unreadable.
He did not know if he believed her or not.
