Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Because they were outside in public after all, Fu Jiu’s laughter didn’t last long. Plus, she still needed to eat.
After that, the owner lady gave Qin Mo a look every ti before spicing the kebabs, as if she were saying, “I’m watching you, you better be nice to your younger brother.” Fu Jiu derived pleasure from all of this.
Those internet-addicted boys had been watching, enjoying it even more after drinking. Sh*t, why do handso people do everything so handsoly?
They would never believe that those two were just friends!
But this was not the key problem right now.
One of their phones buzzed with a text reading, “You don’t dare to co?”
The person showed this text to his buddies.
“WTF! Tell him we’re gonna take his whole team out! Does he wanna die?”
But then they realized they still needed one more player for a 5v5 match.
The four of them exchanged looks and rembered what that man had just said. One of them stood up directly and walked to Fu Jiu’s table.
“Hey bro, listen, you said you were good with online gas, huh?” The man speaking had a cigarette in his mouth, thinking that he looked cool that way. One should judge a man not only by his looks, but sotis, by... his bearing? But his heart shattered without a reason when Qin Mo looked up. He coughed loudly as if he had choked on sothing, losing his bearings as well.
No, this was not the point, he ca to invite him!
Qin Mo tried to wave off the sll of the cigarette, sounding emotionless. “My brother’s eye is infected. He can’t take the smoke, please put your cigarette out.”
Qin Mo’s presence was too strong, so the young man snuffed his cigarette out almost imdiately, but his eyes widened. Wait a sec, why am I listening to this man!?
When Fu Jiu saw those wide eyes, she easily guessed his thoughts from his expression.
Only then... did she suddenly realize that the Almighty hadn’t been smoking for days because of her eye...
Fu Jiu looked at Qin Mo. The Almighty seed really attractive and considerate. If they had not known each other too well, and if he weren’t overly rich and powerful, then she would really want to take him ho.
Fu Jiu could only muse over this in her head. The Almighty was too smart to be fooled.
“I snuffed it, so? Wanna play or not?” The person pointed behind him. “We need one more to play a 5v5 ga.”
Fu Jiu’s hands started to itch as soon as she heard the word “play.”
No, that was not accurate.
Rather than the word “play” making her hands itchy, it was any electronic device that would make her feel like that.
She was a hacker, so how could she bear to not touch her phone or computer.
When would this annoying eye recover...
Fu Jiu was at her new lowest point.
Qin Mo glanced at the young man, and freed one hand to press down on Fu Jiu’s head, aning “no gas.” With his eyes on that person, he said regally, “Haven’t played the mobile version.”
Rejection?
What?!
He snuffed out his cigarette and still got rejected by him?
So what if he was extrely handso?
“You made yourself sound so good, saying you rembered everything, and now, you don’t even dare to play?”
Fu Jiu was originally struggling at the side.
But now, after hearing that, she curled the corner of her lip.
The owner lady had saved her by showing up.
Now, no one was saving this person.
Qin Mo lifted his eyes, and said in a quiet but extrely pressuring voice, “Say that again?”
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