Exploiting the people

  Mo Qianxi knew that it was better to offend the teacher than to offend Master Murong. After all, in a school for the nobility like this one, teachers were no match for these nouveau riche. As Master Murong's maid, she could occasionally use his name to intimidate others.

  At this thought, she smiled. She spread out her palm and said with a smile "Young master, give me money."

  She doesn't have a single penny on her. Even the clothes she's wearing were prepared by Muzi Chen last night. She is now completely penniless.

  Mu Zichen closed his eyes to meditate, but after hearing that, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a sly arc. This time, he didn't even bother opening his eyes, nor did he feel like talking to Mo Qianting.

  Mo Shallow suddenly understood. Here, does Mr. Mu still need money to eat?

  She raised her eyes and fixed her gaze on the passionate teacher, then decided to slip away. She walked quickly to the front, gestured to the teacher, and left the classroom in a hurry.

  No one in the classroom was surprised by her departure. Anyway, this class can be entered and exited at will.

  Mo Qian Tang regretted it as soon as she left the classroom, wishing she had asked where the cafeteria was. The school was so big that by the time she slowly found the cafeteria, Young Master would have starved to death.

  Taking advantage of her good looks, she stopped a boy to ask for directions. The other party was obviously very happy to tell her. And kindly took her to the restaurant. Told her how to order food.

  Mo Shallow saw the super luxurious restaurant and had a feeling of being willing to die here. The self-service food was filled with crystal tables, each dish was not much in quantity, but extremely exquisite. The taste should also be good.

  Feng Juan packed a large batch of food, and Mo Qian also took a few pieces of cake to eat on the road. She stuffed a piece of cake into her mouth, and the sweet and greasy aroma immediately spread between her teeth. She couldn't help but sigh, these capitalist lives are really **!

  Having filled her own belly, Mo Qianjin finally brought the food in front of Mu Zichen. At this time, class was already over. She knew she was doomed.

  Indeed, Mu Zichen's face turned extremely ugly when he saw Mo Qianshui walking in slowly.

  Mo Qianxi stood in front of him, piously presenting the exquisite food "Young master, please have a meal. I know I delayed your dining time. For this, I deeply apologize. After school today, I will take a ride back myself and punish myself by not eating dinner. Hope young master can forgive me."

  That sincere tone, that innocent expression, actually left Mu Zichen speechless. This move of striking first was quite clever.

  "I won't give you money for a ride, go back yourself." Muru Chen took the food and savored it slowly. His movements were elegant to the extreme, but the words he spat out made Mo Qianjin unable to appreciate his good looks.

  So exploitative of working people. Don't even give money for a ride. Stingy boss.

  Muzi Chen enjoys food, Mo Qian stands beside him waiting for orders.

  Shangguan Zexi couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene "You guys are indeed harmonious."

  Harmony? Mo Qian Tang wants to vomit blood. This handsome guy, where do you see harmony in this? It's clearly oppression, bullying!

  "What are you doing here?" The young master, who was having a refined meal, glanced at Shangguan Zexi with an air of superiority, his mouth opening to speak. Clearly, there was a sense that if nothing was going on, he shouldn't be looking for him.

  Shangguan Zexi sat on the table, unceremoniously sharing Mo Zichen's food. Watching two stunningly handsome men eat, Mo Qianshui's eyes were about to shine brightly.

  Of course, it's not just her eyes that are dazzled by the halo of the male god. The whole class is shining.