Fu Jiu sat up straight before getting out of the car.
Qin Mo had already discovered that the youngster was someone who was deathly afraid of the code. So when Fu Jiu got out of the car, he naturally reached out and zipped up the youngster's coat.
With a mask donned, Fu Jiu looked down at the fingers tidying her collar and a faint smile could be seen in the corner of her eyes.
Anyhow, from Chen Xiaodong's perspective, his Young Master had never been so obedient.
The way the Almighty lowered his eyes with his black bangs hanging over his face, those handsome looks easily threw people off.
It was as if… as if his young master belonged to him.
Chen Xiaodong shook his head and tried to stop his mind from wandering.
It didn't bother Fu Jiu at all. The Almighty was always gentle and considerate so she always had an urge to take care of an Almighty at home.
Unfortunately…
