Fu Jiu felt a jolt down her back, having not expected the Almighty to ask such a question.
Worst of all, why wasn't the Almighty considering the venue they were in to ask such a question?
Although the members of Yun Zhong Team and reporters had left, and there were only the members of Supreme Alliance around… to tell him based on her memories that she had a crush on anyone with a bit of good looks was a little…
"Yes?"
Very obviously, Qin Mo didn't want the youngster to evade the question. He pricked up his brows with his nobilistic look.
Fu Jiu touched the bridge of her nose and said vaguely, "Not many."
"How many is not many?"
Fu Jiu said nothing.
Lin Feng enjoyed such spectacles and began pressing, "You mentioned at least eight if not ten. So does that mean nine?"
Fu Jiu still said nothing.
Lin Feng laughed. "Oh my god, more? More than ten?"
Fu Jiu shot a glance at him which meant for him to shut up immediately.
