Chapter 877: 877
“As they brushed past each other at the café, it’s inevitable for patrons to remember his attire,” Fatty added .
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Although was the most reasonable conjecture, Qin Mo still wasn’t completely convinced and his gaze dimmed . “A perfect scheme without any loopholes . ”
Fatty didn’t know what else to say since Young Master was clearly unconvinced .
Qin Mo reached out to pour himself a cup of alcohol . His gaze was deepening as he added ice cubes . “Tell me what you found through the car keys . ”
“Aardwolf is in charge of that, the car records can only be found in a day . ” Fatty grabbed his head . “Young Master, Supreme Alliance has to head over to the neighboring city for the second match . You and Little Spade…”
He had already heard about how Young Master had left with Little Spade handcuffed to himself . The handcuff explained how angry he had been at Little Spade .
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“It seems like you guys are really interested in my private life,” Qin Mo replied leisurely .
Fatty immediately replied, “No, that’s not true at all . I just felt like it’ll be good to have Little Spade when dealing with Lin Chentao . ”
As a brother, he had to be brave to save Little Spade!
Fatty glanced at the Alliance’s group chat . Somehow, the voice across the phone seemed to have chilled . “That’s my intentions, but he isn’t willing . ’
With that, his boss hung up .
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Fatty was confused . What did he mean?! Little Spade wasn’t willing to continue the competition? That wasn’t possible! Little Spade had outwardly professed his desires to trash them .
Fatty was unaware that Qin Mo had been referring to another matter .
Meanwhile in the Qin family’s house, Madam Zhang was fiddling around the kitchen .
After cutting a plate of fruits, she walked out of the kitchen, stilling when she saw Qin Mo with a wine glass .
It was out of character for him to be drinking before noon .
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Besides, he seemed a little odd at the moment . Hadn’t he been fine previously?
He was surrounded by a chilling aura and a hint of something else .
Fortunately, he wasn’t like that for long because he straightened his posture . “Madam Zhang, send a set of clothes up for Young Master Fu . ”
“Alright . ” Madam Zhang felt more at ease . There wasn’t anything they couldn’t talk out, hopefully they wouldn’t end up in a cold war .
Upstairs, the ravishing youngster was looking at her phone: After reading the message, a chill spread through her lids . She deleted the message and replied, “There’s something wrong with Rao Rong, keep an eye on him . How’s your situation?”
“Good, the identical theater uniform you made me prepare came in handy . ” Hoshino sat at the end of his team, but that wasn’t enough to dampen his presence .
When the people beside him watched as he received a message, they were turning to take a lot . “Who is it? Who is it?”
“Delivery . ” Hoshino kept his phone, his gaze moving to the manga in front of him .
The Japanase manager was a pure Japanese, who wasn’t very tall and had a sharp gaze . He didn’t have a strong presence, but even though his stance seemed humble, his ambition was clearly seen on his face . “I heard that the teams from China this year aren’t that easy to deal with . ”