Mr. Mo took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable fear. He raised his eyes, his eyes fell deeply on Su Luo, and said in a low voice, "Miss Su, don't argue any more, it's useless."
"So, you're admitting that you saw me with your own eyes?" Su Luo smiled lightly and stared at him for a moment.
"Why should Miss Su humiliate herself again? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, how would the villain dare to testify against you?" Mr. Mo looked distressed.
Su Luo suddenly laughed, like a flash in the pan.
"Then, did you say I was wearing a cloak, or was it just my real face?" Su Luo asked him with a half-smile.
She hasn't done it yet, so of course she's not afraid of confrontation.
The deeper you ask, the more flaws the opponent will have.
Because the evidence produced is not real after all, and cannot stand scrutiny at all. This is also one of the reasons why she has always been fearless in the public eye.
With a cape or the real face? Mr. Mo hesitated, but this detail has not been discussed.
Mr. Mo's gaze secretly turned to Zhao Mammy. Zhao Mammy stood behind Mrs. Su, her face was calm, but she nodded slightly.
After Mr. Mo got the prompt, he put on a righteous expression again: "Miss Su didn't have any cover and came directly that day, but please don't spread the matter out."
"Okay, let's say I Su Luo is as stupid as a pig. I don't know how to hide my face when I do bad things, and I carelessly sign my autograph. Now let me ask you, when I saw you that day, did I put the scent of jasmine or peony on my body?" Su Luo smiled lightly.
However, her pair of black and white clear eyes stared deeply at Mr. Mo. The bottom of her eyes looked like an ancient well without waves, but they were so terrifying that people didn't dare to look directly.
Jasmine or Peony
Mr. Mo really remembered this, the girl who came that day had a faint scent of jasmine flowers on her body, and the smell lingered for a long time, so he was more impressed.
But what to answer now? Does it smell like peony
Mr. Mo raised his eyes inadvertently, looking into Su Luo's sarcastic eyes, and suddenly he couldn't react.
Although he was the manager of the mercenary union who had seen the world, for some reason, in front of Su Luo, he would always unconsciously exude an unprecedented panic and fear in his heart.
Obviously this girl is just a piece of trash, but why is it difficult for him to answer every sentence, almost revealing the secret
Mr. Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not knowing what to answer.
At this moment, Su Xi was still angry, glared at Su Luo, and added: "Fourth sister is so funny, it's up to you, can you buy rouge pollen? What kind of incense is there? It's ridiculous!"
These words just reminded Mr. Mo, and saw a stiff smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth: "Miss Su's question, I'm afraid it's difficult for the little one to answer, because after so many days, the little boy really can't remember. Did Miss Fourth wear any perfume powder that day?"
Mr. Mo reacted quickly and did not fall into his first trap.
However, if he can escape the first question, the second question depends on how he can avoid it.
Su Luo casually glanced at Su Xi, and then cast his eyes on Mr. Mo's cold sweaty old face.
"The fifth sister is right. I am a prostitute who can't even buy fragrance powder. How can I have gold coins to go to the Mercenary Union to issue a task? Oh, by the way, Mr. Mo, that task cost a lot of gold coins, right?" Su Luo looked calm and waveless, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.