MoJiu

Bo Jiu's intuition was right, Qin Mo wasn't interested in anyone else other than his prey – especially when he realized she had a friend. His prey should only be looking at him, so how could she have a friend?

Qin Mo laughed without any warmth but he didn't let it show. After all, he hadn't forgotten his persona, he was supposed to be gentle at all times.

"Are we heading down?" Qin Mo grabbed a trench coat.

Bo Jiu watched his tall and firm back view, uncertain of his thoughts. She understood that someone with amnesia would feel distant towards others but the Almighty was different. He seemed to believe everything she said…

They didn't carry any luggage and in the no man's land, they wouldn't need to show their identification for lodging, making leaving a breeze.