Mu Qianxun desperately tried to keep herself from blurting out the words "brain dead."
Because for something like this, it was enough just to know it in her heart. There was no need to say it out loud.
Being "brain dead" was not something just anyone could boast.
Plus, it was better to let him feel good about himself; one day he would be done in by his own ignorance and shamelessness.
Since he was so keen on digging his own grave, Mu Qianxun was all too happy to watch.
Impatiently, she gestured at him to dismiss the conversation, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm not targeting Wen Rou, nor am I targeting you, okay? I'm busy, I have to go."
With that said, she tried to move away from Luo SuiFeng.
"Qianxun."
Luo SuiFeng once again followed her, blocking her path.
Mu Qianxun rolled her eyes, crossed her arms, and leisurely watched him.
"What else do you want?"
Luo SuiFeng was somewhat embarrassed; Mu Qianxun had always been prickly.
Especially now...
She still didn't like him.