Qin Mo's eyes became deeper, and he didn't reply for a moment.
Fu Jiu wasn't in a hurry either. She sat on her chair, tapping her chin with her fingertip, and looked at that chat box.
After about five seconds, a word finally popped up.
"Sure."
Qin Mo typed that.
Fu Jiu was going to ask about the details such as where, when, and how to contact him, but she was interrupted by the other party.
"I'm still in a meeting, let's talk about the details later."
He sounded like he was ordering her, replying in such a cold tone without the slightest bit of warmth.
But… he replied to her in the middle of a meeting.
The Almighty really paid attention to her, right?
Fu Jiu curled her thin lips playfully. "Awesome, I'll wait."
Qin Mo glanced over that "I'll wait," and closed his computer.
The secretary was behind him, and shock was written all over his face.
Did he see it wrongly?
