Wanting to Rear The Almighty

For some baffling reason, Fu Jiu had the nagging feeling that the Almighty's coldness returned after the meal.

However, when she looked at him carefully, the Almighty hooked up his lips towards her. He smiled lazily, which looked pretty nice and handsome. So she reckoned that it would be fine.

Fu Jiu confirmed that the Almighty was fine when she received a phone call from him the next day when she was back in Jiang City.

"Come out." Two simple words were said, in full accordance with the Almighty's style.

Fu Jiu lifted her eyebrows up. "Brother Mo, you can't be…"

It was like he knew what the youngster was asking as Qin Mo responded tersely, "I'm outside your place."

Hearing that, Fu Jiu didn't waste any time. Hanging up the phone, she went out directly without wearing a mask. But the weather was very cold.

As it had been snowing since dawn, the ground outside had been covered with a layer of silvery white.