C99 Calculating

"I sent the gift myself, and it was in the temple. "

Jun Mo chuckled and raised his hand to claim the credit.

Yuetian looked at him with disdain. He slapped away the hand that was stuck on his waist. Looking down at this person, he finally had a sense of superiority. "At least you know what's good for you. "

He turned his head and suddenly thought of something else that made him unhappy