Still Afraid

Unexpectedly, the Almighty brought her towards a corner and looked back at her. In a soft voice, he asked, "Are you still afraid?"

Hm?

Afraid?

Fu Jiu didn't react for a moment.

But, by chance, she remembered her own stupid little expression just now.

Then, in accordance with the Almighty's words, she immediately said, "Kicking that person was nothing serious, but after seeing too much blood just now, I feel a little dazed all of a sudden."

Qin Mo stopped walking and turned his head to look in her direction.

The distance between the two people became so close that even the Almighty's breathing seemed to hit her face.

At the time, Fu Jiu was thinking that he might have seen through her lies.

But she only saw the man raise his hand and wipe her face with his typical indifference, and like a big brother, he advised, "Then don't look at the blood. It'll just be a waste of eye drops."