Mo Shu was shocked by him.
Cajole?
Can this really be cajoled??
This man's thick skin was way tougher than she had imagined!
Mo Shu pushed him away and said, "It seems I didn't hit you hard enough."
Yu Siqiao suppressed his voice and chuckled softly, "You want to hit me harder? Hmm? If you don't help me, don't blame me for not treating you like a pregnant woman."
Mo Shu's face heated up again and she glared at him.
Suddenly, Sao Zha spoke, "Did you forget that you are the one who needs to fatten up the plot?"
Only then did Mo Shu come to her senses and looked at Yu Siqiao, "I can help you, but you must agree to one condition."
Yu Siqiao could hardly contain himself, holding her hand and impatiently whispering, "What condition?"
Mo Shu went along with his movements, her face blushing, "You promise first, and I'll tell you tomorrow."
Yu Siqiao suppressed his urge and kissed her forcefully, "Trying to trap me? Hmm?"
