The two men in the room just let her call out like that, even though they knew it was just a show for Chen Shiqing outside. But Qiao Mo still felt too embarrassed.
Yan Jiu stood by the door, urging seriously, "Quickly, she's noticed something's wrong."
Fu Nancheng lowered his head slightly, looking at Qiao Mo, and said softly, "He said quickly."
Qiao Mo's face turned as red as a ripe apple, her eyes avoiding his gaze, biting her lips, she gave it her all and said again, "Let go of me!"
"Don't touch me...!"
Qiao Mo felt her awkwardness overwhelming her. This damned Chen Shiqing, why did she love eavesdropping so much? Why hadn't she left after all this time...
Yan Jiu turned his head dissatisfied, "How long has it been, and you still don't want to be touched? Quickly, get to the point, get to the point!"
"Wh... what point?" Qiao Mo turned her head to look at him, utterly confused.
Yan Jiu gave her an ambiguous smile, "The matter between men and women, you tell what point."
