When Emperor Reina saw Mo Xing open his eyes, she said to Angel Yan, "Since you won't tell me, I'll ask him myself!"
"Sure, see if he'll tell you!"
Angel Yan gave a cold smile. In her eyes, Mo Xing was an unromantic blockhead. Whatever little charm he had probably all went to that sniper named Qi Lin.
However, when Emperor Reina asked Mo Xing, "Say, Mo Xing, what's your relationship with the angels?"
The question was exactly what Mo Xing had been waiting for.
"Want to know?"
Emperor Reina choked up, suddenly unsure how to respond.
The angel smiled. "See? He won't tell you!"
But after glancing at Angel Yan, Mo Xing smiled at Emperor Reina. "If you want to know, I'll tell you. But you need to do me a favor first!"
Angel Yan immediately looked miserable, while Emperor Reina watched Mo Xing with a guarded expression.
"What bad idea are you plotting now?!"
The moment Mo Xing smiled at her, Emperor Reina instinctively became wary. Mo Xing sighed inwardly. This ditzy Goddess-like nerves is getting harder to fool...
Still, since he had been able to get Emperor Reina under control before, he could do it again now.
Mo Xing said indifferently, "It's nothing much. I just want you to provide me with some energy."
"I was thinking that after you helped me, I'd give you some money so you could buy a few more handbags. But since you're unwilling, forget it."
"Hey—wait, wait! The handbags you mentioned are...?"
The moment she heard about money and handbags, Emperor Reina could no longer sit still.
Before coming to Earth, Emperor Reina had already studied the planet.
She knew about Earth's fashion and what young girls liked.
But after arriving on Earth, the funds Du Kao had arranged for her