A cold voice came from behind her: "You can leave now."
The male demon in front of her immediately turned and fled as if pardoned. It seemed that when beauty and life couldn't be acquired together, he chose life over beauty.
Jiu Mo couldn't help but roll her eyes, then turned around and indeed saw Tu Jin standing with his arms crossed less than ten feet behind her, looking extremely displeased, and squeezing out each word through gritted teeth: "Do you really lack men that much?"
Jiu Mo raised her chin and said, "What the hell is it to you? You're not only stalking but also peeping?"
Tu Jin suddenly stepped forward, and she instinctively stepped back, her voice fierce but hollow, "What are you doing!"
Tu Jin's anger seemed to have lessened a bit, and his face was not as tight anymore: "Lord Changtian wants me to bring you something." He reached out his hand, and indeed, there was a booklet in his palm.
She asked suspiciously, "What is this?"
