Jiu, Do You Like Qin Mo?
Editor: Henyee Translations
All of a sudden, Qin Mo deepened his eyes involuntarily. He turned his head and just looked at the youngster.
Fu Jiu felt a little confused. She hadn't blown air into the Almighty's eyes, so why was he giving her a warning look?
Fu Jiu thought that it was a warning, but such a scene appeared differently in He Honghua's eyes.
He Honghua was carrying a tea set and her body trembled to the point of almost dropping the tea..
Finally, she took a deep breath and stepped back.
Seeing there was nothing between Jiu and Qin Mo, she found a chance to speak.
"Jiu, come here. I'm carrying too much stuff and can't take them out…"
With He Honghua's shout, Qin Mo retracted his gaze. With low voice, he said, "Auntie is calling you. Go ahead. As for the pay, we will chat later."
Fu Jiu: "…"
All businessmen were profiteers. The Almighty was no exception when he was scheming.
If she had known, she would have thought of another excuse.