"It seems like you were already prepared for this before we came." Lin Zifeng chuckled. The impression Monet Yun gave him wasn't bad, but he always felt a bit awkward about the Jipu Family's cooperation relationship with him.
"Hehe— Mr. Lin is making too much of it. You've come all the way to the Fusang Country, and of course, our Jipu Family would attend to these details."
Monet Yun's smile was overflowing as her graceful and sexy figure leaned closer to Lin Zifeng.
"Mr. Lin, did you know I've been waiting here the whole night? I haven't even closed my eyes for a moment."
Seeing Monet Yun's increasingly close posture, Lin Zifeng laughed out loud twice, playfully saying: "Ms. Mo, why don't you take us to your dojo instead?"
"Uh... Mo, Mo Teacher?!"
Monet Yun's charming and radiant face suddenly froze.
To think she had invested so much feeling, yet he compared her beautiful image to that of Teacher Mo!
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