When Jiang Zuo saw Qin Mo hang up the phone, he turned the steering wheel and lifted up his eyebrows. "Whose phone call made you so happy?"
"Fu Jiu's." Qin Mo turned his head and lit a cigarette. "Have dinner by yourselves. I will be making a trip to the Fu Family."
Jiang Zuo responded tersely, temporarily believing that Qin Mo had no ideas about Young Master Fu. After all, he knew him so well.
He was never a person who could put up with his urges.
If Qin Mo did like Fu Jiu, he wouldn't not take action just because he was a boy.
Besides, Qin Mo's straightness was something the people in their circles knew very well.
When he was in senior high school in the past, a playful someone suggested finding some boys for Qin Mo.
That night, there were more young boys in the room, and they had looks prettier than girls.
But they parted in discord.
Qin Mo neither refused, nor did he show dislike.
