But Qin Mo wasn't in the mood to see her with her childhood lover.
He had always been polite, even when he was handing out a rejection. "I'm not interested."
With that, he wiped the edges of his lips and stood up. "Besides, thank you for the meal. I had enough and will be heading up now."
Bo Jiu glanced down. He had only eaten one piece of broccoli and emptied his wine glass. How could he be full after just one bite?
The old Butler chuckled. "Let's not force Young Master Qin, please."
Bo Jiu could sense a meaning behind his smile. She couldn't just let the Almighty leave, she had to continue her offence or her romantic confession would go to waste.
Bo Jiu arched a brow, she took the steak and wine glass, a grin on her face. "I'll eat in the room."
The old butler wouldn't butt into their affairs but he had to remind her. "Young Lord, a girl shouldn't be so aggressive."
