CHAPTER 299: CHAPTER 291: INJURED (PART 2)

Yun Ran glared at him with annoyance, trying hard to pry his hand open to snatch the silver back.

"You just said I dropped my silver! What? Forgotten so soon?"

"I was just teasing you, I didn’t expect you to actually believe it! Silly or what?"

Yun Ran: "..."

[This damn dog... Eh? Wait a minute! Could it be...]

[He saw me staring at the bird’s nest and guessed my intention? So, he deliberately said I dropped the silver to divert my attention?]

Nangong Mo silently curved his lips: Ha, dead girl, congratulations, you got it right!

Seeing the amusement in his eyes, Yun Ran became more certain of her guess and directly kicked him, "Doesn’t matter! This silver at the corner of the wall is the one I dropped! Let go of your hand!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

A gentleman uses his mouth, a scoundrel uses his hands, indeed...

He looked down at his leg, "Lin Wanyue, are you a rabbit? Liking to kick so much!"

"I also like chopping people! Wanna try?"

"..."

The man’s hand was well-defined and strong, as if it could turn winds into clouds and reshape mountains and rivers.

Yun Ran tried for a long time but couldn’t pry it open, grinding her teeth, "If you don’t return my silver, I’ll chop your paw off!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

This barbaric young woman...

"You’ve been holding my hand, flirting indecently for a long while, and I haven’t said anything, yet you dare to act pretty and violent?"

"Indecent?"

Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him directly, "Why don’t you say you’re the one holding onto the silver, flirting indecently with it for a long while?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Would I really have such a peculiar interest in flirting with silver?

Beneath the mask, the man’s handsome face turned a bit dark, his eyes looked at Yun Ran in a deep gaze, finally letting go of the silver.

Yun Ran immediately stuffed the silver ingot into her sleeve and kindly reminded him, "Dressing like this and strutting around in broad daylight, be careful not to get yourself beaten to death."

He snorted lightly, almost indiscernibly, "Same goes for you! Strutting around robbing houses in broad daylight, be careful not to get your legs broken and locked in a dog house, gnawing on bones every day."

Yun Ran stumbled on her feet, turned her head, and glared fiercely at him, "A dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory!"

A wisp of breeze brushed by, and the man’s tall and slender figure blocked her view in an instant.

Under the sunlight, a long, jade-like hand reached out to Yun Ran, "Come, if you can spit an ivory, show this young master what it looks like."

Yun Ran: "......."

[Ah... Damn you! This excessive dog man!!! Who are you calling a dog?!]

The man moved his hand forward, directly to her lips, his low, charming voice full of teasing laughter, "Come on, quickly spit one out."

Yun Ran: "!!!"

Yun Ran stared at that excessively beautiful hand, wanting very much to bite it off, finger and all!

Perhaps it was because he saw through her intention that the man cleared his throat softly and retracted his hand nonchalantly.

"Forget it, I won’t trouble you anymore. You must be tired carrying that sack. Want me to help?"

"Tch! Obviously up to no good, a word of advice, don’t eye the sack! Otherwise, I’ll cut you!"

Not only was the man not frightened by the threat, he even let out a low chuckle, his tone deadpan, "Rest assured, this young master has no interest in sacks. Unlike the young lady, who is quite attached to them."

Yun Ran: "..."

[Ridiculous attachment! If I’m attached to anything, it’s silver, okay?]

"What do you know? Isn’t it because sacks can hold a lot! Clearly, you’ve never robbed anyone!"

Nangong Mo squinted slightly, giving Yun Ran a chilly glance, ha! It’s silver again! Attached are we?

"What are you looking at? Look again, and I’ll gouge those eyes out!"

"..."

The man silently averted his gaze, speaking half-seriously, "Actually, this young master is very interested in having designs on the young lady, just don’t know if that’s possible?"

Yun Ran was walking quickly with the sack when her foot slipped at his words, nearly falling.

The next moment, a brick whistled through the air towards Nangong Mo, bringing a strong gust of wind.

Nangong Mo: "..."

Truly ready to act without even a greeting...

Nangong Mo caught the brick in hand, kindly giving it back to Yun Ran, "I was just joking, young lady, don’t get excited."

Yun Ran snorted coldly, not bothering with the brick, turned around, and left.

Nangong Mo looked at the brick in his hand, then at Yun Ran, decisively followed after her.