Qin Mo looked at the young man who was mere inches apart from him. "Anything? Even though I don't read such books, I know that something is not normal; you made it up!"
"How could I?" Fu Jiu denied as she calmly laid the book open. She smiled carelessly, "Look, it's written like this."
"So the girl in the novel really thinks that all the men in the world like her?" Qin Mo pointed at the book with his long finger. His eyes were bit cold. "'Even though I'm being chased by so many, so many that they could line up from my classroom all the way to school gate.'"
Fu Jiu replied lazily, "What's wrong with that? Every time Brother Mo goes to school, it's far more exaggerated than this. Even the school heads gather to welcome you. Do you still call that normal?"
At this moment, Qin Mo was speechless.
Fu Jiu's thin lips were smiling. She had finally initiated a topic that could choke this god. She had to continue reading!
