At this time, Casifil was not at all different from the gentle man who had just appeared in her dream, but looked at Mu Xiaoran in front of him quite unhappily, and the tone of his voice seemed to reveal how uneasy he was about Mu Xiaoran's performance for a while.

"Okay, I know, you don't need to say it at all, just remember to make a translation for me in a moment." Mu Xiaoran said, and when he stepped forward to reach out and grab Kasaifei's arm like he had just been in a dream, who knew that this guy actually turned around and walked out of Lu directly.

Sitting in Mu Xiaoran, I know one thing, that is, many people used to like to say that dreams are opposite, and it seems that it is really the opposite, and I really can't stand the person in front of me.

Why can't you be an angel, it's really too hateful.

Sure enough, no one should try to turn the terrible slave owner into a well-behaved and lovely angel, because the two are not the same attribute at all!

Mu Xiaoran looked at the person in front of him quite depressed, but still followed Cassefil to the hall.

"Wow, what a beautiful woman." As soon as Kasaifir walked over with Mu Xiaoran, a friend of Kasaifil's business came up, only to hear him look at Kasaifer in Arabic and praise him.

But although he just had some appreciation for Mu Xiaoran, Casselfield didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly he began to get angry.

He felt that when other men looked at the woman next to him, they had a general feeling that their own things had been robbed.

Frowning and staring at his friend, he looked at him curiously and asked, "I think you should take good care of your woman." After finishing speaking, he also glanced at a woman beside the man who was also as jealous as Cassiffel at this time, and then pulled Mu Xiaoran out of here.

And Mu Xiaoran, who didn't understand what they were saying at all, was like a thread doll who couldn't speak at this time, just following Cassifel, whatever he asked him to do, wherever he let him go, wherever he went, and he still had an obedient look on his face.

Casselfil was naturally quite satisfied, he just wanted the woman beside him to be so obedient, but he didn't know how to leave this banquet in Mu Xiaoran's heart at this time.

Because at the banquet, she didn't like to drink the drinks here, it was too sweet, and she didn't like to eat the food here, and looking at her pitiful appearance, Cassif was also a little distressed.

"If you really don't like the atmosphere, go over there and rest for a while." Casselfil pointed to a place not far away and looked at the woman in front of him and said, because he really felt Mu Xiaoran's face uncomfortable.

"I think you're still in charge of yourself, how about me, I still don't need you to worry about it." Mu Xiaoran didn't know what was wrong with her, but when she saw many eyes staring at Cassif Fil not far away, she had an urge to kill.

At first, Casifel didn't understand what was wrong with the woman in front of him, and he was a little uncomfortable and wanted to lose his temper, because what he hated most was that someone lost his temper at him for no reason.

Besides, he was a high-ranking Cassefer, and others had always admired him as a king.