"It's okay, just that..." Mo Shangjun lifted her hat brim, "I've seen a lot and know a lot."
When Mo Shangjun said this, she had a kind of pride that screamed "I really want to be humble, but I'm just too excellent."
Baili Zhao's eyes almost popped out.
It was the first time she had seen someone so narcissistic!
Moreover, someone who's narcissistic enough to make you want to punch them but you still manage to hold back.
"Mo Shangjun," Baili Zhao looked at her with sympathy, "since you were a kid, you must have been beaten a lot, right?"
"Not too much," Mo Shangjun was exceptionally modest, "they usually couldn't beat me."
"..."
Baili Zhao controlled the urge to hit her, forcibly suppressing a strange emotion.
Why?!
Why is such an excellent person equipped with a brain that's so off?!
Taking a deep breath, Baili Zhao said, "Anyway, you successfully got me out of the stupid mess they created."
"No need to thank me."
Mo Shangjun replied politely.
