1283 Why Did You Hit My Egg

She was so quick to act. The eldest young sir twitched his mouth as he quickly dodged, causing Qiao Mu to end up kicking a table instead.

Before it could flip over, Mo Lian pressed it down with one hand.

*Bam!* In the end, the table stood firm.

"Why did you hit my egg?" Qiao Mu cast Eldest Young Sir Qin a cold glance. "You had better give me a very good reason. Or else I'll beat you to death."

Everyone: "…"

Situ Yi was splitting his sides in laughter, unable to even say anything.

"Since it is your egg, why would it slink off to the forecourt by itself?" The eldest young sir looked at this little fellow in amusement, feeling that this stoic face was a bit too entertaining.

Qiao Mu deadpanned, "Taking a walk."

T-Taking, taking a walk?