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"Young master." A soft whisper made me look over.

If Flunky was a very handsome woman, elegant like an orchid, the woman in front of him was slender and elegant, like a lovely flower in water, and it made one's heart quieten. The outer robe of the light blue muslin was slightly raised, revealing her snow-white hands. Looking at it from above, her hair was like flowing clouds, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her almond eyes were bright. If she did not see it with her own eyes, then such a beautiful and refined person would be as pure and beautiful as a white lotus.

The white-clothed man turned around and gave her a faint glance. I noticed that her fingertips were trembling. Beautiful, but beautiful. It was just that she was too delicate. Why was she trembling? If she wanted to faint, she shouldn't come out.

"I don't draw." I threw two more coins at him. "I'll give you two more coins. Go away."

"God." Mo Li coldly called out to me, "Don't be rude."

"But …" I glared at him. He was too much of a bully.

Mo Li shouted coldly, "Help me research the ink."

I'll just study then. Originally, there was a lot of ink. Mo Li told me to do things because he didn't want me to offend this rich young master. Fine, I'll listen to him. While researching, I tried to guess the identity of this man. I even found a loophole to glare at him.

Mo Li spread out the clean Xuan paper, dipped in the rich fragrance of the ink, and slightly trembled as he wrote on the Xuan paper. His slow strokes made me feel uncomfortable.

Then he raised his head and glared fiercely at that young master.

The two words were simple. It took him a long time to finish writing them, and his hands were dripping with sweat. Mo Li didn't even dare to look at the tyrannical man as he said in a low voice, "Young master, the words are already written."

"Not at all." The man in white snorted coldly. He didn't even turn his head around to leave.

Mo Li didn't say anything either. He raised his head and looked at me with a pleading gaze. He was telling me not to be angry and not to cause any trouble.

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. "Mo Li, come quickly and drink some almond tea for a rest."

I didn't say anything. Mo Li, don't be nervous.

I squatted down to pick up the bowls on the floor before taking the empty ones. The empty tea cup naturally had water droplets on it, so I casually threw the almond tea in one hand to Mo Li, "I'm still warm, drink some water to moisturize your mouth."

Hearing the shouts of the passersby, I also pretended to turn my head in amazement, looking with satisfaction at the spot of red on the white clothes of that evil looking man. When I looked back, I should give the two copper coins that were used to sell the sour plum soup.

The man turned his head to see the soup stains on his clothes, then narrowed his dark eyes at me.

My proud lips curled up, but I still shouted in grief, "Mo Li, I wasn't careful enough and messed up his clothes. Look at how good his clothes are, we can't afford to pay him for washing his clothes!"

I picked up two pieces of shiny silver from the ground and walked over to him. The man was still looking at me, trying to see through me.

I pulled his hand up with the ink, and then I put his two taels of silver heavily on it, and smiled as I poured the coins from my purse into his.

The sound of coins smashing against silver was truly pleasing to the ear.

It was such a great pleasure to use money to smash someone like this.

His hands couldn't hold so many copper coins, so he dropped them onto the ground. I said sweetly, "Ah, I already fell to the ground. Young Master, your hands are as big as a woman's. I'll have to trouble you to pick them up."

Fighting with me, who do you think you are?

I, Mo Tian Love, fought my way over here since I was young, don't you have eyes? Bullying my Mo Li.