Xu Xiaoshou was so furious his lungs nearly exploded.
He rushed forward, grabbed his little junior sister, and hurriedly tossed her back onto the sofa, lest this girl who knew neither heaven nor earth spout more wild nonsense.
Then he lifted his mask and glared at her. "What are you doing?"
Mu Zixi's eyes went blank.
She had not even recovered from the delight of raising the bid before she was flung away like Liu Lu.
The difference was that Liu Lu had been thrown onto the floor by her and was currently clutching his backside, sucking in cold breaths.
Xu Xiaoshou had thrown the little girl onto the sofa. She bounced a few times, completely unharmed.
"Didn't you tell me to 'shout at that bastard'?" Mu Zixi blinked in confusion. "I was following your orders. You didn't tell me to shout, so I didn't. You told me to shout, so I did!"
"I..."
Xu Xiaoshou's hands flailed and clawed at the air. For a moment, he did not know what to say. He raged for a while before finally forcing himself to calm down.
"I didn't tell you to shout like that either!"
Xu Xiaoshou clutched his head, his face ashen. "Are you sick? Raising it by two billion in one go—do you think I have so much money I don't know where to spend it?"
Startled by her senior brother's frantic appearance, Mu Zixi shrank back and murmured in a voice as faint as a mosquito's, "Right, you didn't tell me how to shout either. From the way you said 'shout at that bastard,' I even thought my increase was too small."
"Cursed, Passive Value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."
The little girl clearly had no intention of admitting her mistake. Not only was she quietly protesting out loud,