Are You Still Going to Give Gifts to His Highness?
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
He had hung himself on the gate and kept trying to tuck in his legs.
At this time, he sensed the group of hogs making circles beneath his feet. It was as if he lowered his feet any more, those hogs would be able to gnaw on his legs.
It was too horrifying!
Mo Kun shouted while crying, "Let me out, Little Cousin-in-Law, what did I do wrong for you to do this to me! Let me out."
Qiao Mu flared up when she heard this. "You mean that you don't like my return gift?"
Mo Kun was just about to nod when he glimpsed Qiao Mu's chilly gaze. His heart trembled as he quickly shook his head furiously. "I like it, I like it! Ah no, no! I-I, Little Cousin-in-Law. Wuah…"
Mo Kun was crying. He kept trying to bring his other leg up onto the gate by stomping against the floor. He was terror-stricken, and his face had turned ghastly pale.
Qiao Mu swept him a cold glance and asked him dryly, "Are you still going to give gifts to the crown prince?"