Mo Jiuli rolled her eyes speechlessly, glanced at the four old men, and said.
"I'm not leaving, I want to stay here!" Feng Xiaoyao said shamelessly.
"Stay here? Do you have money?" Mo Jiuli raised her eyebrows and asked him.
"Of course I have money. The one thing I don't lack is money!" Feng Xiaoyao said confidently.
"Very well, take them to the backyard to stay; one day and night costs ten thousand spiritual stones per person!" Mo Jiuli finished speaking, then turned around and walked away with Yun Xia and Han Wen, Li Cheng.
"Hey... why don't you just rob us? Why so expensive?" Feng Xiaoyao shouted angrily at Mo Jiuli's back.
"If you think it's expensive, then get lost!" Mo Jiuli said indifferently.
"I won't leave! I'm definitely staying!" Feng Xiaoyao said angrily when he heard this.
"Young Master, do you really want to stay here? This woman is not simple; we should leave!" one of the old men stepped forward to persuade him.
