As expected, Tiger Mo stopped almost right in Lu Wenwu's face.
She leaned forward and took a deep sniff of Lu Wenwu, then suddenly pulled out a meter-wide dried devil fish from somewhere and handed it to him.
She sincerely and ecstatically asked, "Hello, my name is Tiger Mo. You're so cute. Would you like some fish snack? After eating the fish snack, can we mate?"
Lu Wenwu: "..."
Damn, it really happened.
Just as Li Zhenyuan was about to step forward and introduce himself, he stumbled and almost fell due to the mismatch between his nerves and mechanical prosthetic.
Where did this girl come from, being so open?
The cold-faced Hu Frost took off her sunglasses and glanced at Lu Wenwu, her sharp gaze melting a bit, losing its chill of keeping people at a distance.
This ice-cold goddess strode to Lu Wenwu's side, swung her long, slender legs, and slapped her sister's hand with her fair, long right hand.
"Little Mo, this is a public place, be more reserved."
