What you owe me is a favor
"What? Regret it?" Yi Yezi looked at Mo Xinyao with a displeased face and asked.
Mo Xin Yao simply bit her lower lip lightly and didn't respond.
How should she answer this question?
Do you regret it or don't you?
Saying regret now, isn't it that Yi Yezi regrets not being insulted by Wu Yue?
If you say you won't regret it, then isn't that saying you want to get into Yizhi's bed?
This question is really hard to answer.
Yi Yezi stared at Mo Xinyao, who kept her head down, lightly biting her lower lip, and didn't respond.
She found it difficult to answer this question, so she didn't answer it.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Yi Ye looked at Mo Xinyao, then went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Ah Liang handed a bag to Yi Ye: "I bought what you wanted."
"Uh-huh." Yi Ye Zi coldly responded with a slight "uh-huh", took the bag, closed the door, turned around and walked to the bedside, casually tossing the bag onto the bed: "I bought you some clothes, they'll definitely fit you."
Mo Xin Yao took a glance at the bag, it was Chanel, a famous brand.
Rich people are indeed rich, they just give away such expensive clothes with a wave of their hand.
Yi Ye Zi looked at Mo Xinyao's inaction and urged impatiently: "Hurry up and get dressed, did you hear?"
Mo Xin Yao's hands trembled slightly: "Th-that... this dress is so expensive, I don't have the money to pay you back."
Yi Ye Zi almost lost her balance after hearing Mo Xinyao's words: "You... you've been stupid for so long, just to consider this question?"
Mo Xin Yao lightly bit her lower lip, somewhat embarrassed and nodded: "Because I don't have money"
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Mo Xinyao knew well that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.
"You owe me one then." Yi Yezi's mouth corners slightly curved upwards, a hint of a triumphant smile floating on her face.
"What's owed you?" Mo Xinyao raised her head, looking at Yi Yezhi with confusion.
"Yeah, you owe me! Are you saying that what you owe me is not enough? First time, you seduced me and I let you off. Second time, you seduced me again and tried to steal my ring, and I still let you off. Third time, I saved you. Tell me, don't you think you owe me a lot?"
"Besides, have you forgotten? The first time, didn't I buy clothes for you?" Yi Yezi said with a smile, looking at the clothes on the floor.
Mo Xin Yao heard Yi Ye Zi's words and indeed felt that she owed him a lot.
But these were not what Mo Xinyao wanted Yi Yezhuo to do.
What's it got to do with her?
"Hmm? Why won't you admit it?" Yi Ye Zi still looked at Mo Xinyao with a triumphant gaze.
"I... I don't have any money, what do you want me to do?" Mo Xinyao was being driven crazy by life.
Every word is money.
"You owe me a favor, and money can't repay it! So, you'll just have to keep owing me!"
"I..." Mo Xinyao suddenly felt like she was about to fall into his trap.
But what Yīyè Zǐ said made sense, she had to admit it.
"Alright, hurry up and get dressed. Once you're done, I'll take you out to eat. You must be hungry, I'm starving." Yi Ye Zi said with a smile as she looked at Mo Xinyao.
Mo Xinyao felt that his smile was somewhat off, anyway it wasn't so simple.
What does he want to do after all?
"What's wrong? Don't you hurry up and put it on?" Yi Yezi was getting impatient.
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