"What are you looking at now?"
The youth's gesture of turning his head was too obvious.
Of course it would attract Almighty Qin's attention.
Fu Jiu looked back and said, "Why do I always feel like someone's staring at us all the time?"
"Good instinct." Qin Mo's tone was very mild, sounding just like a normal big brother praising his little one.
Fu Jiu felt happy receiving his approval and was about to voice more of her thoughts.
But Almighty Qin set a trap in his next sentence. "How did you establish such great instincts? In your ivory tower school?"
She really couldn't let her guard down for a second with Almighty Qin.
