"You're good-looking." Shui Moyu had a good impression of the young man, and decided to use sugar-coated bullets to win him over, willingly helping him to do evil.
"Thank you for the compliment, girl." Zhao Yifan was very calm, and it seemed that he was not someone who could be easily fooled.
"Do you like money?" Throw money at it. The little white rabbit demon who has been to the human world said that people are very vulgar, especially men. Money, power, and beauty. If you want to abduct someone, you only need to attack these three aspects, and you will be successful.
"The young student has enough food and clothing."
"Am I beautiful?" Beauty trap!
"The girl is as beautiful as a fairy." Zhao Yifan tried his best to sound sincere and upright.
"Go! Who wants to compare with the Heavenly Immortal? The old man said that the Heavenly woman is just average, but her skin is better." Shui Moyu's praise of Zhao Yifan was not very helpful.
"You treat me as my little brother, and I will let you look at beautiful women every day." Shui Moyu said that she was very generous!
"... The girl is so frank." The corners of Zhao Yifan's mouth slowly raised, and finally even his eyes overflowed with smiles. This kind of grace made Shui Moyu's heart itch again.
Shui Moyu lost his patience and became angry. He flicked his sleeves, clamped the person around his waist, and then chose a wide avenue and sped away in a hurry.