Miss?
At the sound of that voice and seeing this spectacle, Luo Yingjie was stunned in an instant.
Was this young girl actually... the eldest Miss of the Mo family?
Luo Yingjie's legs went weak all at once.
He never imagined that he would have provoked the eldest Miss of the Mo family.
But then he thought about how Luo Yu was pregnant now, and that he was the uncle by marriage to the Mo family, so he wasn't afraid of anything anymore. He walked up to the crowd with a smile and looked at Mo Qingyi, saying, "Look at this, look at this, it's like a flood has hit the Dragon King Temple, one family doesn't recognize its own! Miss, I'm really sorry! But you can't blame me entirely..."
"Get lost! Who do you think you are!" Mo Qingyi's gaze was cold as she lifted her eyes, "Who said you're part of the family."
Luo Yingjie looked like a sneaky rat at first sight, obviously not a good sort.
Mo Qingyi detested this kind of person the most.