Wang Youer said, "Stop joking, I want to hear the truth."
Who would believe such words?
Young Master Hao's eyes rolled, chuckling, "Brother Mu, are you secretly telling me this is the betrothal gift for my sister?"
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!"
Wang Youer's face turned black, veins popped on her forehead, can't you see this is a serious discussion now?
However...
If this really is the betrothal gift, wouldn't that mean...
Thinking this.
A blush unconsciously climbed up Wang Youer's cheeks.
Seeing the blush on Wang Youer's face, Young Master Hao snorted internally, "Clearly, deep down she's anticipating this yet she's angry at me; what kind of person is this?"
Qin Feiyang shook his head with a smile, then took out another Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pill and handed it to Wang Youer.
"What kind of elixir is this?"
Wang Youer was taken aback, asking suspiciously.
Qin Feiyang said, "Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pill, it can help you easily reach War Emperor."
