Stop wasting time

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"Uf!" Mo Qiang placed the mer on the bed and wiped the sweat off her forehead. She looked at Fu Qi Hong, who was lying on the bed with a flushed face and remarked, "If I tell him to lose weight, what are the chances that he will kill me?" 

[....A 100% death rate is possible.]

Mo Qiang curled her lips when she heard the words of the system. Though she knew that Fu Qi Hong was dangerous, she never thought that such a casual remark would ascertain her death. However, she still pursed her lips and swallowed the words back. 

She looked around and found a small fruit bowl that was sitting empty on the table at the corner of the room. Walking towards the small table, Mo Qiang picked up the ball and took out the water bottle from her space ring. Pouring a generous amount of water in the bowl, she undid the shirt of the mer lying on the bed.