"Are you sure that you want to do this?" Xiao Jiao looked at the woman who was climbing up the tree and pursed her lips in worry. She knew that Mo Qiang was a bit vengeful, but she never knew that she was this petty. Even after being locked up in prison, she was actually willing to steal the fruit that they came here for?
"I am sure," Mo Qiang stated with a cold voice as she snatched the light, blushing fruit from the tree and took a bite from it. "I am not going to get locked up in the cell for nothing, alright?"
After she finished speaking, she jumped down from the tree and finished the fruit that she had taken. However, Mo Qiang was rather honest and only took down a single fruit from the tree. After all, she was locked up only for a few hours a day, so a fruit for a day seemed perfect as compensation.
The little girl was also amused by her actions. She stared at Mo Qiang, who was licking her fingers, and said, "It seems like you are really angry with the God of War?"
