Ranbai also acted in Li Mo's small movements, just as she said that day, as long as this person is well-behaved, she will spoil him.

"I'm sorry," the young man spoke slowly, with a calm and calm attitude, and very noble: "I think I have no interest."

Her clear voice hit Feng Chuge's heart, and she almost blurted out, incredible: "What did you say?!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in repeating it."

"Look at it again? Isn't interested? Do you know what you will miss?" Feng Chuge's voice raised a little.

Li Mo lowered his eyes, playing with the boy's overly fair hand, and listening casually to Feng Chuge's words, he narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes, lowered his lips, smiled, and his voice was light and lazy: "The people in Feng's mansion are so uneducated?"

"Don't compare me with the pedantic and feudal rules of your ancient times. I don't care about these!" Feng Chuge's face was awkward, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"They don't care about you either." Li Mo said lightly, his voice was evil.

Feng Chuge was so angry that she felt aggrieved. She couldn't say that Li Mo, so she turned to Ran Bai and said, "You are also a modern person. Since you are like this, I don't care about working with you anymore!"

Feng Chuge suddenly thought of something and sneered: "You probably guessed that I am from the 21st century long ago, right? So you spread the poems yourself, just to make me look ugly, and you are the only one who is so prosperous in ancient times?"

Feng Chuge spoke sharply, "You dream! I have never lost anyone? I am the president of the No. 1 jewelry company in the 21st century. Do you think I can't play with you?"

"Miss Feng is probably a misunderstanding." Ranbai smiled and said, "I don't know the twenty-one world, nor do I understand the modernity you mentioned."

Paused,

Ranbai said regretfully: "It turns out that it is true that when I heard at the banquet a few days ago, Miss Feng Er's etiquette cultivation is problematic."

The young man's eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were as clear as fog, clean and cold, and his calm gentlemanly temperament: "It seems that the nanny Feng Mansion taught Miss Feng was not that good either."

His clear and indifferent voice rose for no reason, but when he looked at the boy, his eyes were still light and unremitting.

Feng Chuge was angry: "You are also from Modern. You are confronting me again and again, and even helped Feng Chuyan, but you can't help me. To put it bluntly, you are jealous of me, I am from Modern, right?"

Li Mo's eyes were as dark as ink. He was slow and his voice was sarcastic: "I'm afraid Miss Feng has nothing to be envied."

Feng Chuge met the handsome and noble man's narrow eyes, which looked like an unfathomable abyss, making Feng Chuge subconsciously look away and dared not look at it again.

"Didn't you come up with it yourself?" Ranbai said slowly, and his words were harsh: "Miss Feng's etiquette is indeed better than you, isn't it?"

"Miss Feng's upbringing is indeed a problem, so I won't waste time with you." The young man's face is elegant, his eyes are as clear as fog, clean and noble: "Qingyun, see off guests."

The guards guarding outside the door immediately walked in when they heard the boy's orders and came to Feng Chuge's side, "Miss Feng, please."

To put it nicely, it’s a way to send off guests, to put it badly, it’s a way to drive people away.
Chapter completed!