As soon as Yun Chujiu heard that she was about to eat the crimson cloud fruit, her smile grew brighter, “Thank you, grandfather! Actually, I came here to tell you my opinion.”
Before Mo Xiaoting could say anything, Mo Cheng yelled, “What do you know? ! Get out of Here!”
Yun chujiu was so frightened that she shrunk her neck and looked at Mo xiaoting timidly.
“Bastard! Are you the one in charge here or am I?”Mo Xiaoting Glared at Mo Cheng.
Mo Cheng gritted his teeth and did not say a word. In his heart, he was complaining that his father was too old and muddle-headed! How could a little girl have any opinions? !
“Fang Cao, speak. Don’t worry, grandfather will make the decision for you. No one will dare to Touch You,”Mo Xiaoting warned as he glanced at Mo Peng and the other two.