Fu Jiu was actually a little bit surprised. She thought that the aforementioned activity to aid digestion was just going for a drive and getting some fresh air.
Now it seemed that… Fu Jiu raised her gaze up and looked at Qin Mo with a smile. He really treated his friends well.
When Qin Mo turned around, he saw the youngster staring at him. He lifted his eyebrows and dragged him over by his back collar. "Which one do you like? Go ahead and pick!"
"Almighty, no one likes to be dragged here and there like this." As Fu Jiu said this, she adjusted her collar. Still looking handsome and sly, she leaned to one side and smiled. "If you put your hands on me again, I will assume that you are falling in love with me."
Qin Mo was no longer the man who would get mad about such a thing. He patted the youngster on the top of his head softly as he coldly smiled. "Shut up. Pick your stuff."
