Yun Chujiu blinked her eyes and said, "These drawings look familiar. Prince Charming, where did you get them?"
"Hmph! Continue to feign innocence! Do you want me to remind you, HMM? Each piece is only two thousand Spirit Stones, and you won't be at a loss? Black Thing, do you take my words for granted?"
Yun Chujiu felt that there seemed to be black smoke coming out of Di Beiming's head. It turned out that people could really be this angry! This time, it was over! She felt that she had forgotten an important thing. It turned out to be the gigolo's...painting. She even said two thousand Spirit Stones for each. 'Ahhh! Who's going to save me? I'm really courting death!'
Unfortunately, Yun Chujiu begged in her heart for a long time, but no one came to save her. She decided to save herself. "Prince Charming! Don't be angry! As the saying goes, anger hurts the body. If you choke your farts and leave me alone, how am I going to live?!"