"Call me sis."
As soon as the words were spoken, Ding Jing and Su Bei called out one after the other—
"Sis!"
"Ancestor!"
In the next moment, the two figures who were standing at the door swiftly moved in front of Mo Shangjun.
Without any hesitation, they snatched the snacks and snack bags from Mo Shangjun's hands.
Mo Shangjun's lips twitched, "Aren't you supposed to resist to the end?"
"Who are we kidding." Ding Jing bit open the package while patting Mo Shangjun on the shoulder, "Did the snacks come from a legitimate source?"
"What if I say no?" Mo Shangjun retorted.
"If it's from a legitimate source, we'll resolve it openly. If not—"
Before Ding Jing could finish, Su Bei had already closed the door.
Ding Jing snapped her fingers at Su Bei.
Mo Shangjun: "..." Since they both assumed it wasn't from a legitimate source, she might as well go along with it.
