"Oh? Is that so?" Mo Yu originally did not want to pay attention to Mo Xue, thinking that she was a mad dog. But no matter how good-tempered a person was, they could not accept this kind of provocation over and over again.
Mo Yu narrowed her eyes and bent down slightly. She leaned closer and sized up Mo Xue's face with exquisite makeup. Then, she smiled.
"You're preparing a performance later, right? Then I'll leave the stage to you. Work hard and don't let me see you make a fool of yourself, dear Miss Dodder Flower."
Mo Yu had never felt that such a brainless female lead would lead a good life in reality.
Perhaps their background determined that they would have some very good resources, but in the end, they relied on their family to get all of this. If they were placed in an ordinary family, they would often end up living a mediocre life.
