"Wronged?" Qin Mo lifted his eyebrows and looked at that young man. That likeable face was too cunning, and he tapped his finger on her right hand. "Didn't you just use this paw to push her hair behind her ear?"
Fu Jiu was still smiling as the raindrops dripped down from her hair onto her face. "That wasn't flirting."
Qin Mo took another look at her and told the driver to get the umbrella. He held it over the young man's head and ignored the screams around them that were getting fiercer and fiercer. He sounded indifferent as he ordered, "Get in the car first."
Fu Jiu knew he wasn't angry anymore. She turned her head to look at Xue Yaoyao and opened the car door, indicating for her to go in.
Qin Mo frowned severely by her side, "This is the person you wanted to bring along?"
"Yup." Fu Jiu pushed Xue Yaoyao's back.
Xue Yaoyao felt an immense pressure.
His Highness Jiu never mentioned that he was going to play tennis with Almighty Qin!
