But Mo Chuan didn't seem to hear her words at all and stood motionless.
She went to grab the baggage on his back, but he moved slightly and dodged her hand.
"I don't want you to follow me, didn't you hear me?" She was annoyed, put her hands on her hips and raised her voice.
He just stood quietly, expressing his persistence with silence.
Shen Rumei felt a headache, this silent and indifferent man was like a stone in a latrine, smelly, hard and difficult to deal with.
She is not afraid of the other party quarreling with her. If they quarrel, the man will lose miserably.
But he remained silent, leaving her helpless.
She quietly reached into her arms, wanting to take out the zombie powder to deal with him. The zombie powder was colorless and odorless. Even Qi Yanyu's skill fell into her hands, and this man couldn't escape.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved her hand, Mo Chuan's palm had already grasped her wrist, and his eyes were staring into hers.
"Don't waste your things, it's of no use to me." His voice was calm and low, and the look in his eyes that looked at her had a bewitching meaning.
This look made her heart skip a beat.
She quickly concealed it as if nothing had happened, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "How do you know it's useless? Are you scared? If you're not scared, why don't you let me try?"
Knowing that she was using provocation, Mo Chuan still nodded without hesitation.
"good."
He let go.
She shook her wrist, which still contained the heat of his palm.
Now that he had guessed her intention, she generously reached into her arms and took out the zombie powder she had just refined yesterday.
This medicinal powder was tested on Qi Yanyu yesterday and the effect was good.
Mo Chuan stood in front of her, his eyes falling on the small medicine bottle in her hand, his expression thoughtful, but motionless.
Shen Rumei muttered in her heart: "Is this man really not afraid?"
She directly uncorked the bottle, picked out some powder, and flicked it at him.
Mo Chuan stood still, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked into hers again.
"I said, it's of no use to me." He said solemnly.
Evil! He can still speak!
Shen Rumei was surprised. She saw the medicinal powder floating on him with her own eyes.
"It's useless? Then you take two steps." She smiled and flicked out more powder without giving up.
Mo Chuan actually took a few steps, and his walking posture was just like him, elegant and noble.
Shen Rumei bit her lip in disbelief.
The medicinal powder she carefully prepared was ineffective on him!
It’s incredible!
Mo Chuan returned to her, took the medicine bottle from her hand, capped the bottle, looked at it again, and then put the medicine bottle back into her hand.
"Put it away. This thing is of no use to me, but it is still useful to others."
There is warmth and heat in his palms.
Shen Rumei suddenly came back to her senses, put the medicine bottle away, and at the same time gave him a strange look.
"You must follow me?"
Mo Chuan nodded silently.
"Okay, if you want to follow, then go ahead."
She thought about it. Since she couldn't get rid of it, she might as well accept it. There was nothing wrong with having someone help her carry the burden and someone to clear the way for her.
What's more, he has great martial arts skills, so he has a free coolie and bodyguard.
As for his purpose of following her, she didn't bother to worry.
Soon, Shen Rumei realized that the decision she made couldn't be more correct.
With Mo Chuan here, she saved a lot of energy.