Overlord's best villain

Holy shit...this was Mo Qianxi's first reaction.

"Then who is Mo Qianxi?" She felt strange asking. It was like she was asking someone else who she was.

Mu Zichen shrugged, "I just made it up casually. Anyway, you have lost your memory and you don't remember your own name."

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How to describe Mo Qianxi's reaction at this moment? Want to cry but not have any tears? No, no, no!

Yes... five thunders struck.

What made her angry was not that she was not a maid, but Mu Zichen's shameless attitude.

How could the eldest young master of the Mu family be so shameless?

"You..." Pointing at Mu Zichen, Mo Qianxi's slender fingers were trembling, "Shameless."

It took her a long time to squeeze out these two words to describe Mu Zichen's vicious and shameless qualities.

She really wanted to slap him and strangle him to death.

Mu Zichen raised his eyebrows meaningfully at Mo Qianxi's reaction.

He thought she would cry and scold him. Or, she would just hit him to death to accuse him of his evil deeds. Or, she would slap him in the face and run out of the ward.

Compared with these imaginations, Mo Qianxi's reaction was too dull. It even made Mu Zichen doubt that she... had no amnesia at all.

Seeing Mu Zichen's suspicious and jealous eyes, Mo Qianxi withdrew her fingers and leaned on the armchair in frustration.

"Okay, okay, I admit, I have already guessed that I am not your maid. I also guessed that you lied to me."

oh?

Mu Zichen was very interested and adjusted his posture to sit on the hospital bed, signaling Mo Qianxi to continue.

After Mo Qianxi looked at him for more than ten seconds, she left her seat and sat on the edge of his hospital bed.

This time, she took the initiative to move closer to Mu Zichen.

"Young Master, you think I look like a maid. I can't see anything about myself that looks like a maid. I'm not a beautiful woman, but I'm not ugly at all. If I want to make money, why don't I find a maid?

It’s an easy job to make money, so why go through the trouble of being a maid yourself.”

Isn’t it easier to make money by going out to drink and sleep with someone than by being a maid?

Mu Zichen raised his lips and smiled, "Since you guessed it, why don't you leave? You still have a purpose to approach me." He made a judgment.

The Mu family is one of the big families in the business world. As the sole heir, Mu Zichen has to be careful about everyone around him because not everyone who approaches him has pure intentions.

Mo Qianxi's appearance was already suspicious.

He kept her for the purpose of detecting her. But after contacting her, he really couldn't find any flaws in Mo Qianxi.

Until last night's dance, her dancing would not have been so graceful without years of training.

Moreover, all her performances were definitely not what she said, they were the result of two days of emergency training.

When he first met her, she was wearing cheap clothes. Mu Zichen didn't think about her as a rich girl at all. He simply thought that she was a cheater.

But touching porcelain?

Mo Qianxi didn't ask for money, and she didn't blackmail her. She just said that she had lost her memory.

Appearance, temperament, behavior, dancing. Could it be that some thoughtful person really arranged for such a person to approach him?

Thinking of this possibility, his eyes became a little colder.

Mo Qianxi was speechless, "Master, let me go? Where can I go? How can I survive without knowing anything after leaving the Mu family?"

"As you said, you use your appearance to sell it." Mu Zichen said sarcastically.

Mo Qianxi laughed speechlessly this time, "If I can be a maid safely, why should I go out and sell it myself?"

The clever rhetorical question made Mu Zichen speechless.

Has she really lost her memory?

"Now that I know you are not a maid, what do you want to do?" Mu Zichen put the question back to Mo Qianxi.

Mo Qianxi blinked innocently, "In order to make up for the lies the young master told himself, please increase your salary..."