"Don't worry, little girl." Qin Yue gave Mo Chu a hearty smile. His fan-like large hand patted her shoulder forcefully. "We all believe in you. Don't be afraid!"
However, this fellow's strength was too great. With just this pat, Mo Chu staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Yang, who was beside her, was quick enough to hold her up. Otherwise, Mo Chu would have embarrassed herself.
"Yes, yes." Qin Yue hurriedly withdrew his hand. His large face was stained with a rare bit of awkwardness. "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention." He was used to suppressing these rough brats, and he did not even realize that Mo Chu was still a soft girl. How could she withstand his strength?
Seeing this, Han Xuan, who was at the back, could not help but snicker!
