If You Don't Want to Die, Sit Down

Qiao Mu's small face scrunched up into a ball. Her expression was extremely unwilling, but her tone softened. " Uncle, you don't need this bit of money. If a man is too stingy, no woman will like him. "

"It's okay, as long as you like it!"

"I don't like you!" Qiao Mu subconsciously replied. This man was really narcissistic.

Almost at the same time as she finished speaking, the man's eyes darkened, and the temperature in the car instantly dropped.

It was as if the weather in June had changed!

Qiao Mu instantly became nervous, as if…Did he say something wrong?

Qiao Mu clenched her fists and subconsciously gulped to ease the stiff atmosphere.

Don't like it? Very good!

Li Yan's thin lips were tightly pursed. His well-defined facial features outlined a cold and hard line. His deep black eyes stared ahead. He did not need to speak to feel the terrifying pressure.

She was finally willing to tell the truth?