403 Almighty Qin Is Jealous (1/2)

Han Susu, who was pink-faced, was still looking at Fu Jiu, who had just finished singing and had left the stage. She didn't notice the changes around her.

It could be argued that Han Susu had never been this enthusiastic about anyone since she was born—with this kind of desire to meet someone.

As long as he stood beside her, a mere sentence from him would make her heart flutter so much that it didn't seem to belong to her.

When she was born, she was surrounded by some children from senior cadres. They were all good-looking and a refined breed.

The brothers from the Qin Family and the Jiang Family were both superior to their peers.

She used to like Brother Qin.

But she knew that once she touched Brother Qin's bottom line, she could never be close to him.

So she gave up later.

Although she gave up, she didn't fancy anyone else.

As for the boys in school, they could never compare to these men.

Until yesterday in No.1 Middle School… Han Susu finally found that there was someone who would not flatter her because of her family background.

The youngster was cool to her from the beginning to the end, a man of few words. But it was that coldness that made Han Susu feel like he was the one she was looking for.

Then, Han Susu abandoned her former arrogance. The minute Fu Jiu finished her singing, she came up and wrapped her arms around Fu Jiu's arm. ”I picked a duet. You can sing the male part, and I can sing the female part. You will surely like it.”

Fu Jiu frowned. Though she thought girls were cute usually, she actually didn't like anyone who got so close to her.

She felt nothing when it came to the Almighty because she was familiar with him.

But for a person she was not so familiar with… Fu Jiu nearly reacted by shaking off Han Susu's grip.

”You sing first.” Han Susu's face was pink. Regardless of how he thought of her, she liked the feeling of standing beside him.

Whatever, on account of the fact that she's the sister of the Almighty's friend…

With this in mind, Fu Jiu took the microphone from Han Susu while she slid her other hand in her trouser pocket, and began to sing.

A gust of wind buffeted her as the microphone was yanked away from behind.

It was Qin Mo.

Not only did Fu Jiu look back, even Han Susu stopped, momentarily stunned. ”Brother Qin.”

”His eyes are not well. He should go home earlier and have a rest.” Qin Mo's voice was indifferent, but just by standing there, he seemed to have a noble air about him. He said in an absolutely domineering manner, ”Forget the song.”

Han Susu blurted, ”But it is just 9 o'clock.”

”The smog is bad, so it will irritate his eyes if he returns home late.” Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Han Susu.

At that moment, Han Susu felt coldness exuding from his eyes for some baffling reason.

Perhaps it was because his face was so handsome and noble that Han Susu couldn't tell.

But Jiang Zuo's heart sank completely when he saw Qin Mo stub out the cigarette and walk over recklessly.

Han Susu didn't want the youngster to leave.

However, Qin Mo said again, ”Get dressed.”

It was directed at Fu Jiu. Fu Jiu just smiled wordlessly. She dragged her jacket over indifferently and zipped it up.