Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Wednesday.
To the Xiangnan Team this was probably the day they didn’t want to face the most.
That was because they needed to send soone off today. Soone who had stayed here for three years.
Three years. What did it an? Three years was enough ti for a senior high student to beco a university student. It was enough ti for a youngster to beco a youth. It ant growth. At the sa ti, it ant parting.
Luoluo didn’t want to make it a grand event, but she didn’t know about after the news conference.
Why were the mbers of the Supre Alliance all present?
Lin Feng was even wearing a suit. His figure was tall and slender, so the handso Beauty Lin made an impression on everyone. So people couldn’t even recognize him.
His Brother Fatty was still the sa. Whenever he saw Qin Mo, he looked like he saw his arch enemy.
“Ice Cube Qin, who asked you to co? Co on, can you have so competitive spirit? This isn’t the Supre Alliance. This is the Xiangnan Team, the Xiangnan Team! Why did you bring your team mbers over to Xiangnan!”
Qin Mo was wearing a cream-colored trench coat. He lifted his eyelids slightly and raised his hand to look at the ti. “12:30.”
“What 12:30? I’m talking to you. Why are you telling the ti?” Zhao Sanpang was a little confused.
Qin Mo’s gaze was still cold. There wasn’t much warmth in it anyway. “As soone as broad-minded as the world’s most handso fatty, you wouldn’t care much about competitive spirit, right?”
“Ah, of course!” Zhao Sanpang straightened his back when he heard this. “Just ask around. Who am I? I’m benevolent towards other people and live off my face. That’s . What is a competitive spirit? We will win next year.”
Qin Mo didn’t care about his last sentence. He wiped his hand. “In that case, Master Fatty won’t mind treating us to a good al, right?”
“It’s just a al, right? There’s...” Zhao Sanpang paused halfway through his sentence. Then, he scratched his hair and said, “No wonder he suddenly complinted . Little Spade, do you think that it’s appropriate for your man to act like this?”
Bo Jiu smiled. She replied to him naturally, “It’s suitable. As the host, Master Fatty should welco us.”
Zhao Sanpang: ... Actually, you aren’t here to send Luoluo off, right? You ca here to be a freeloader.
Also, why did he ask Little Spade that question just now? In Little Spade’s eyes, it was suitable for that shaless Qin Mo to do anything!
“In that case, Master Fatty, we can give you the receipt for our high-speed railway here too.” Coco bit his rabbit’s ears and continued, “I’m very poor recently.”
Zhao Sanpang took a deep breath. He pointed to himself and then to Coco. “Wealthy young master, you are wearing branded goods from your head to your toe and you’re in the Supre Alliance. Are you complaining that you’re poor to the Xiangnan Team? Where is your conscience!”
“Ignore the details. You also know that if I can’t play gas properly in the future, I have no choice but to go back and inherit my family business. It’s an agony.” Coco had a serious expression.
Zhao Sanpang felt that he was going crazy.
Honestly speaking, a mber of the Xiangnan Team was leaving. Why did the mbers of the Supre Alliance co to join the party! But... looking at Luoluo’s expression, she should be very happy.
Zhao Sanpang turned his head. He saw Bo Jiu putting one hand into her pocket and carried a white rose with another hand. She placed the rose on Luoluo’s palm and smiled gently. Her smile was clean and handso. “My goddess is going. I can’t bear to part with you.”
“If my idol Spade coaxes , maybe I will stay.” Luoluo took over the conversation quickly. Her face was slightly red.
Bo Jiu smiled and stretched her hand out once again. “Shall we hug?”
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