William swallowed, trying to maintain his majestic aura. “What are you doing in my house?”Qin Mo glanced at him and threw him down, staying silent. Little William wasn’t sure why he wasn’t speaking.
Just then, his grandfather walked in and looked at the two of them with a smile. “William has never gotten up early before, Qin is really amazing.”
Little William watched the little vixen nod politely, looking extrely humble. What happened to the brutal force he had used to drag him? That little vixen was an actor!
Little William was so angry he didn’t know what to say. He grabbed his hair and stood up.
After his grandfather had left, the little vixen returned back to his forr self. His voice dimd and even his little face had turned so cold it seed as though soone owed him money. “Where is Jiu?”
“Why are you asking that?” Little William felt aggrieved. “Ever since you ca, Jiu stopped playing with . Although she didn’t play with much in the past but don’t you know the tactics you have used?”
Qin Mo watched him, his voice faint. “Not allowing Jiu to play with you is considered a tactic?”
Little William: ... Don’t you find it despicable to say such things out loud?
“I’ll ask you again, where is Jiu?” Qin Mo repeated.
That inherent evil aura caused the big-sized William to grab his red hair. “Qin, Boss, I really don’t know.”
Qin Mo looked at him. He seed to have thought of sothing. “Why did Uncle Bo let Jiu sleep over at your house?” After all, there were a lot of surveillance caras outside the Bo family’s house. A certain little tiger had shown him so of the devices before; it was very safe.
William grabbed his hair again. “Boss Qin, can you let wear a pair of pants before asking sothing?”
Qin Mo lifted a brow.
William shrugged, the tip of his nose still red. “Alright, I won’t wear them since the question is important. But why are you always asking things I don’t know? Uncle Bo told my dad that he was busy and couldn’t take care of Jiu and asked my dad to help watch over her. He also told him that it was best to take Jiu to his filming set and to avoid staying in the sa place. But now that you ntioned it, it does seem rather strange. Uncle Bo had been busy previously but he has never done such a thing before.”
When Qin Mo heard this, his hand slipped. He had a bad feeling. It was an innate feeling and it was an intense feeling – and an indescribable emptiness.
He didn’t stay at William’s house because it was clear that he wouldn’t get any more information. Little William, in turn, was confused. What had happened? Why did the little vixen look so distracted?
The young butler waited downstairs and was completely unaware of what had happened. He watched as his young master walked down the stairs, looking as though his entire soul had been sucked away. Even his face was in a daze.
Daze? The butler wasn’t sure if it was the correct description.
After the two of them had returned back ho, Qin Mo glanced at the pile of New Year goodies. He waited. Waited for that person to return. If she hadn’t been back ho yesterday, she would return ho today.
He didn’t need to think too much into it. After all, the Bo family’s house was here. He was here as well. So, where else could the little tiger go? He had to wait patiently. Otherwise, if the little tiger couldn’t find him when she ca back, she would definitely droop her tiger’s ears and not speak.
Qin Mo told himself not to be patient and not to think too much. Everything would get better. She was just angry with him...
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