On the other side .
Fu Ximing, who had lost the match, kicked the wooden chair harshly with his right leg . "They are no ordinary players!"
The people from No . 1 Middle School didn't dare to talk .
Fu Ximing didn't know how to cope with failure . "Liu Zongming!"
"Yes," Liu Zongming responded quickly .
Fu Ximing narrowed his eyes . "You will go ask and find out who was playing for them tomorrow!"
"Okay . " Liu Zongming agreed only verbally, but he knew how difficult this would be .
Those students from No . 2 Middle School had always been better at playing games than the students from No . 1 Middle School .
How could he go ask those people from No . 2 Middle School?
But he just needed to think of other ways of approaching them . . .
Outside, it grew a little darker .
The atmosphere at the kebab place was stagnant .
Qin Mo didn't know how to explain him suddenly shaking his hand away . The screen lit up at the perfect time .
It was Secretary Liang .
"Boss Qin, where are you?"
Qin Mo looked over . His low voice was a little rusty for no reason . "What's happening?"
"Young Master Han is worried about you . He asked me to check on you . "
Qin Mo knew instantly that this was Han Feng trying to ease the tension between them, so he didn't say more and only passed on an address .
Secretary Liang paused . "What about Young Master Jiu . . . "
Beep . . .
Before Secretary Liang could finish, Qin Mo hung up .
Secretary Liang knew that Boss Qin had heard him, because he had paused for a second before reacting .
But he also knew something was not right with Boss Qin's reaction .
Fu Jiu heard that Secretary Liang was coming . She didn't say anything and just sipped on her tea for the last time . She slid one hand in her pocket and walked out of the kebab place with Qin Mo .
It was foggy and chilly outside, but the Christmas decorations along the streets were very heartwarming .
Fu Jiu realized that the Almighty wasn't going to skateboard back with her, so she simply raised her leg . Just as the skateboard was about to roll out, however, she was grabbed around the waist from behind .
Secretary Liang arrived just in time to witness this .
Since they had a car now, of course they were taking the ride .
Fu Jiu's place was close by, only a five-minute drive away .
After the young man got off of the car, Secretary Liang felt the awkwardness in the car, especially around where Boss Qin sat .
The neon lights reflected on the car windows . Secretary Liang could only see a blurry side profile from the rearview mirror .
Qin Mo's fine black hair casually dropped down to cover his eyes . He was rarely like this .
Qin Mo suddenly shook Fu Jiu's hand off only because, at that moment, he wanted to lower his head and do something .
Even he himself was confused by his huge reaction he had at that time .
He could see that the young man was shocked from his expression .
Although in the next second that guy laughed it off, like nothing had happened .
But with Qin Mo, that was something .
He kneaded his forehead with his hand .
Maybe he had been paying too much attention to the young man recently .
Qin Mo couldn't fall asleep no matter how he comforted himself with such righteous thoughts . The dining room was pitch-black . He threw his coat on the sofa first and then took out his phone, wanted to text Fu Jiu .
He frowned as he was finishing the text up, wondering, since when had texting that guy become a habit?
Chapter end
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