My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! Chapter 2948 He’s Lucky!

Chapter 2948 He's Lucky!

"What happened?" Mo Lian contained her amusement and strolled closer to his Qiaoqiao.
It seemed, as expected, his Qiao was at the center of it again.
Qiao Mu glanced at him and discreetly stashed the two divine energy balls she had been about to toss away into her pocket.
"A pesky fly buzzed in front of me and chattered on. It's settled now." It must have been given a sound thrashing by the concealed pit. It must have learned a valuable lesson.
What kind of girl should meekly heed men's instructions, anyway?
She let out a sardonic chuckle.
This peculiar young man had audaciously inserted himself into this situation, trying to impart a lesson?
Well then, he'd better be prepared to learn one himself.
Qiao Mu's lips curled mockingly as she reached out to grasp Mo Lian's hand.
A sudden thought crossed her mind, and she swiveled to face Mentor Ma. "I've come to rescind my leave."
Mentor Ma was fuming!
Before he could react, the young lady interjected, "Your academy's students are beyond impudent! I came to cancel my leave, and yet he had the nerve to wait for me!"
"Here, there, and here." Qiao Mu circled her finger, gesturing at the damaged floor tiles and potted plants resulting from the skirmish. "He should reimburse all the costs incurred."
"Moreover, he owes me for the time wasted due to my tumble."
"What was his name again?" Qiao Mu finally remembered to inquire.
Mentor Ma and the others were at a loss for words.
He had witnessed the plaintiff's lawsuit, but he had never encountered such audacious behavior!
This young lady had already taken quite a tumble, but she still had the audacity to demand compensation.
"The compensation is a mere 100,000 spirit currency."
Qi Xuanxuan tugged at her sleeve and reminded her, "Qiaoqiao, in our academy, compensation is converted into contribution points."
"Oh?" Qiao Mu cast an indifferent glance at Mentor Ma. "In that case, transfer the 3,000 contribution points from that individual's account to mine. It's a fair deal!"
With a hint of amusement, she couldn't help but inquire once more, "What's his name?"
Mentor Ma and the others felt as though they were cursed to encounter such an individual.
"Ah Hua, Ah Hua," a voice called from outside the courtyard at that moment.
A man in a sapphire blue cheongsam, his neatly combed black hair gleaming, swiftly entered the scene, covering the distance to the deceitful pit in just a few strides.
At this moment, Su Xihua was mustering every ounce of his strength to crawl to the edge of the pit, teetering on the brink of exhaustion.
She looked up and found herself gazing into the concerned eyes of her Big Bro Mo Xikang.
Su Xihua was brimming with sorrow and grievance, the emotions threatening to overwhelm her. She felt an overwhelming urge to cry out.
Now, he appeared a far cry from the spirited, vigorous individual he had been moments ago.
He looked like a rather unfortunate Viscount.
There was not just a bald patch on his head; he also experienced a searing pain on his face.
Could it be that the formidable young lady had disfigured him?
The mere thought of his visage being marred by the encounter sent Su Xihua into a panic. He repeatedly reached for his face, unable to contain his anxiety. Despite being a man who didn't overly concern himself with his looks, the idea of disfigurement was simply unbearable.
"Big, Big Bro," Su Xihua grasped Mo Xikang's hand firmly.
Mo Xikang's expression was a complex blend of emotions. He turned his attention to Crown Prince Mo and Qiao Mu.
The two of them remained as poised as ever. Although they merely stood among the crowd, their aloof and unapproachable demeanor remained unchanged.