It's Not Suitable for Throwing Corpses

"No, I didn't put any thought into it. I just picked one out from Yisi's inventory. Didn't spend a dime, just a simple phone call away." Can I even say that? In front of the younger generation, it is necessary to save face, right? Mo Shu, unusually considerate of others' feelings, replied in a way that resembled Leng Yuanjin's usual manner of speaking, "If Mr. Leng is pleased, then it's fine." This response was far beyond Leng Yuanjin's expectations. After all, with Mo Shu's straightforward and unique personality, one could never be sure of what she might utter before she opens her mouth. Leng Yuanjin, smiling, received her response satisfactorily, "Naturally if it's a present from Miss Mo, then I'd like it." Leng Aoli, with his chopsticks in hand, "..." Leng Yuanjin shot him a glance and spoke with a slightly cold tone, "Why aren't you eating? Is the dish not to your taste?" Leng Aoli came back to his senses, "No, not at all, it's to my liking." His hand, clutching the chopsticks, gri