Chapter 942 - Upright Qin Mo (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

What day was it?

Bo Jiu was still confused. It shouldn’t be his birthday yet? But if it wasn’t his birthday, what day could it be?

Qin Mo watched the confusion in her eyes, a slight knot forming on his forehead as he replied coldly, “Confession.”

“What confession?” Bo Jiu was confused even after being given a hint.

The handsome face came closer, looking slightly irritated. “It’s been thirty days since I have confessed to you.”

Thirty day since he had confessed to her?

Bo Jiu paused. She had never expected the Almighty to remember such a date.

She was at a loss for words, but she couldn’t just leave the conversation hanging.

“Time flies. Back then, Brother Mo… I was sincerely afraid you turned gay.”

Bo Jiu had a sly smile on her face. She had had an advantage over him back when she had first met him, but now she couldn’t even tease him anymore.

Qin Mo studied her beautiful eyes as he asked slowly, “Even if I became gay, it would have been your doing, stop trying to change the topic.”

“I definitely wasn’t changing the topic.” She was in a dangerous position and any wrong move would leave her at a grave disadvantage, hence, she straightened. This time, he probably wouldn’t be able to do much since their mothers were at the side, taking occasional glances in their direction. The Almighty wasn’t wasn’t someone who went overboard.

Qin Mo wouldn’t go overboard, but… He took in her willy smile. His tone was calm. “When are you going to give me a title? Are you intending to sleep with me without taking any responsibility?”

Bo Jiu choked at his words.

A title? What did he mean with she wouldn’t take any responsibility…

“I thought you would remember or perhaps gift me with things, but you…”

In that instant, his voice sank. His entire spirit seemed to have sunken into loneliness.

Somehow, Bo Jiu was reminded of Movie Queen An’s words. Ever since the Almighty was little, he hadn’t received many gifts and would not even look at the presents he received during his birthday.

Someone like the Almighty would be rather likeable.

She found him likeable. Back when they had been younger, she had always showered him with gifts, but after they had separated, she was unaware of how he had been living.

Movie Queen An mentioned he had an apathetic personality and hadn’t been interested in the gifts he received during his birthday.

It was probably due to his intelligence, which made him see through the hypocrisy of the upper class, meaning that he knew the motive behind the gifts he received.

Thirty days? And she hadn’t shown him anything.

From the way he put it, she really seemed like a j*rk.

A Tyrant CEO shouldn’t be treating her pet in this manner.

At the minimum, she couldn’t act like such a j*rk.

A pang of guilt ran through her. “Actually, I have it prepared, but I hadn’t been keeping track of the date.”

“Oh?” Qin Mo stuffed a hand into his pocket as he glanced up and studied her with his deep gaze. The look made her eyes wander.

Qin Mo arched a brow. “What have you prepared?”

Bo Jiu knew he had seen through her lie and was about to come clean, but right at that moment, he interrupted her. “Give it to me tomorrow.”

Was he giving her time to prepare?

Bo Jiu understood his intentions and immediately nodded. “Alright.” She couldn’t just continue being a j*rk.

“I’m curious. What exactly are you going to give me?” Qin Mo asked with deliberate slowness. “It probably shouldn’t be something you buy casually.”

Bo Jiu: … The Almighty just blocked off her desire to buy something. Was it done on purpose?

Qin Mo watched her sullen expression, his mood lifting slightly.

He couldn’t help it, he turned and pinched her face. “You look troubled.”

Bo Jiu feign ignorance. “It’s no trouble at all.”

Qin Mo chuckled. “Is that so? In that case, see you tomorrow.”

Bo Jiu bid farewell before she reached out to caress the spot he had pinched. Cajoling the Almighty was a challenge to her wits, courage, and shamelessness.

Qin Mo took large strides forward, taking frequent glances to the back at a certain someone with a perplexed expression on her face. The image was putting a smile on his face.

At the corner, Chen Xiaodong, who had been peeking at them, seemed the most troubled.

Since there was a distance between them, he couldn’t hear what his Young Master was saying to Young Master Qin.

But they had to act with reserve in front of their moms.

More importantly, he couldn’t let his Goddess detect anything.

With that, Chen Xiaodong took a guilty look over in her direction.

Movie Queen An remained indifferent, probably not thinking much of Young Master Qin and his Young Master.

Chen Xiaodong was aware how wrong he was.

He watched as they walked further away and Movie Queen An remarked, “Those two kids, geez, what are they going to say that requires such a distance?”

“That’s right.” He Honghua had been suspecting something, but with Movie Queen An’s words, she threw her suspicion away.

It was probably because of their close relationship, but she would have to speak with Jiu about this.

She didn’t have to pay so much attention to a decent and upright child like Qin Mo, but she would have to keep her distance with other boys.

Even though she had a boy’s appearance, her Jiu was a girl after all.

He Honghua was still waiting. Once everything had been settled and the chance had arisen, she would want her Jiu back as a girl.

This day… was actually about to arrive. She would just have to work harder and take back whatever she had lost.

But with Jiu’s current status, she would have to give it more thought before Jiu could resume her female identity.

Everyone had a different thought though because all Bo Jiu could think about was what to give the Almighty.

Even after Qin Mo and Movie Queen An’s car had disappeared, she still hadn’t come up with anything.

What should she give him?

Bo Jiu was still thinking even after she laid on her bed.

There wasn’t anyone else in the extended Lincoln, hence, Movie Queen An spoke more directly. “You were jealous when we talked about Jiu’s childhood sweetheart, right?”

“No.” Qin Mo drank a mouthful of mineral water. From the side of his face, there wasn’t any change in his expression. “Why can’t I remember the time you tied my hair?”