Little Pup is a...girl? 2

"I won't ask for the reason why you did it."

"Why?" He cried out, as if truly disappointed that she didn't ask.

Veins bulged out on Ouyang Xueqing's arms and she tried her best to restrain her temper. "Because I can guess it more or less. By poisoning him, you tied us together again. You want to see whether I will make the same decision to give him my core again, am I right?"

The King of Hell was rendered speechless in front of this thirteen years old brat who still smelled of milk.

He pursed his lips and cleared his throat awkwardly. "It's not fun at all." How could she guess his thought so accurately? Was she the worm in his stomach?

Ouyang Xueqing was too lazy to deal with him.

Her attention diverted to Mo Yujian once again. "He will be okay this life…right?"