She wanted to wear it?
When did she say that she wanted to wear pajamas?
So what was up with the pajamas?
She clearly wanted to go home.
Fu Jiu turned her head to look at the man's handsome and sexy face. She raised her eyebrow. "Brother Mo, I think we have a fundamental problem with our communication."
"It's late and Uncle Zhang's not here. It's not safe for you to go home by yourself." Qin Mo's voice was quite indifferent. His long legs were slightly crossed, and he leaned back on the sofa. "We have plenty of guest rooms. Just pick one."
Fu Jiu hooked her lips up into a smile. "It's safe to call a taxi."
"You want to call a taxi around here?" Qin Mo threw a glance at the young man and flung her packed school bag back onto the wooden shelf. His indifferent voice was perfectly emotionless. "As luck would have it, this world judges by one's looks instead of one's IQ."
Fu Jiu: "..." Okay, Almighty was attacking her again!
But it was true that the entire Chang An Road blocked unlisted vehicles from entering, so there was no way for her to get a taxi there.
Fu Jiu picked her phone up. "Then I shall make a phone call and ask the driver to come pick me up."
Hearing that, Qin Mo's left hand, which was holding his laptop, paused for a second. His eyes slowly narrowed and filled with an unimaginable coldness. "Does sleeping over at my place aggrieve you that much?"
Fu Jiu stopped in the middle of dialing on her phone. After hearing those words, she realized that it was quite tiring for this god himself to have tutored her in physics for two hours. It wasn't nice of her to leave after taking advantage of others. At the very least, she needed a good excuse. "Well, I would totally stay if today were a Saturday, but today's Thursday. I still have classes tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't get a good night's sleep in a different bed."
Qin Mo looked up at that young man. He then collected his laptop, stood up, and patted Fu Jiu on the left side of her face. "Since when have you become a good student? Don't give me bullsh*t; I need to be at the company in the morning, so I can take you to school. Now go to Aunt Zhang for your pajamas, or do you want to study more before bed?"
Fu Jiu: "..."
Could the choice he offered her to study more physics even be called a choice?
She still had those bandages wrapped around her chest, but she was scared that things might be exposed if she stayed here overnight.
Fu Jiu lowered her eyes, and she wracked her brain for an idea of how to get herself out of this.
But at this time, someone knocked on the door.
"Young Master, Young Master Jiu's pajamas are ready."
It was Aunt Zhang. She was actually extremely shocked when she heard that the young man was going to sleep over at the Qin family's mansion.
Young Master had become more and more caring recently, and he even asked his friend to sleep over. If Madam knew about such a gigantic change, she would investigate everything to figure out what was so special about this Young Master Jiu.
In fact, even Auntie Zhang herself was deeply curious, wondering who exactly this Fu kid that got along so well with her young master was.
Qin Mo took his hand back from the young man's face. "Come in."
Aunt Zhang handed over the pajamas with both hands, and she looked at Fu Jiu tenderly. "Young Master Jiu, I saw that you are thinner than our young master, so I prepared the clothes that Young Master wore during middle school for you. I hope you don't mind."
Fu Jiu could have rejected her, but she would have hurt this elder's feelings if she did so.
She thought about He Honghua, and then she looked at Aunt Zhang's sparkling eyes.
Our Young Master Jiu only hesitated for a split second, and she was thinking of words to say that wouldn't disappoint Auntie Zhang.
Qin Mo spoke up on the side like it was completely his business. "Are you unsatisfied with what Aunt Zhang prepared for you? Is that why you are hesitating?"