Hu Yingxue was a little surprised by this result. She knew it would happen when she and Mu Tianxuan worked out the pesticide together. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have done it. It was just an accident. Those brothers took out a small one and sprayed it on themselves before moving the big spray bottle. Obviously, her thoughtless place was mended.
Blinking, Hu Yingxue turned to Mu Tianxuan and asked, "Whose idea was that little one?" "My son" Hu Yingxue turned to look at the man "Uncle Zhao, long time no see" "You can always come up with something unexpected." Zhao Hang’s forehead is always gloomy. Now I can’t see any gloomy color, so I know…