"So, you are Honglian's daughter? Indeed, you've inherited your mother's beauty!" At this moment, Zhou Jie's gaze fixated on Yi Shuang, somewhat amazed.
"It seems, you should be the City Lord's son, right?" Seeing the air was tense, Chu Mo stepped forward and spoke.
"Who are you?" Zhou Jie snorted disdainfully, his expression a bit displeased. How dare a trash at the peak of the Transformation stage speak in front of him?
"You don't need to know who I am, but my father-in-law, no matter how useless, is far superior to you. Because at least my father-in-law is with my mother-in-law, and they are very much in love!"
"And you, if I'm not mistaken, have pursued my mother-in-law for many, many years, yet still failed."
"If this must be compared, aren't you a very unsuccessful person? Aren't you less than a quarter of my father-in-law?"
Chu Mo smiled faintly, but his voice was full of playful and mocking attitude.