The assistant became more and more excited as his idol moved closer, but he didn't dare to repeat what he had just said. After all, everyone knew that Almighty Qin didn't like to be shipped with anyone.
Nothing could escape Qin Mo's eyes that easily. He drummed the tabletop with his fingers as he laughed deeply while setting up a trap, "I heard what you said. I just missed some details. Why are you afraid? It's not a big deal."
That assistant didn't know anything about Almighty Qin's scheming tricks.
But Fu Jiu knew, because she had fallen into Qin Mo's traps so many times, so she tried to signal to that assistant who was helping her with her noodles.
But Almighty Qin wouldn't give Fu Jiu the opportunity to do so. He reached his hand out and dragged the young man behind him domineeringly but also somewhat dotingly. He then urged the assistant, "Go on."
