"Baby Feng?" Qin Mo cracked the ice and spoke up in a low voice. It was so deep that whoever heard it would instantly know that he was pissed.
Fu Jiu explained with a smile, "That was a friendly nickname, so people won't feel too distant."
Hearing that, Qin Mo curled his thin lips up very coldly. "So friendly that it would make people think I have a secret crush on him?"
"This is definitely Baby Feng's problem! He always overthinks!" Fu Jiu said seriously.
That cold curve of his mouth showed that he was not at all satisfied with that explanation. He pinched on the young man's jaw and put more strength into his fingertips. He then inched closer to "his" handsome face and warned the young man in a deep voice, "If I see you flirt with people using my account ever again, you can forget about sleeping tonight."
Fu Jiu could sense the vivid danger radiating from this man. It was different even from the instances before.
