Chapter 1521 - Almighty Qin Is Jealous of the Little Kid
National School Prince Is A Girl
The smile at the corner of Bo Jiuâs mouth grew stronger. âAs expected, itâs the same.â
âWhatâs the same?â The little kid was confused.
Bo Jiu drank a mouthful of water and leaned back lazily. âMy boyfriend was like you when he was a child; a small poker face that was adorable.â
The little kid moved around, carrying the schoolbag. âI am a girl.â
âMmh?â Bo Jiu lowered her gaze, sweeping past the little kidâs short hair. âI couldnât tell.â
The little kid noticed her gaze and touched her head. âI cut it so that itâs the same as my brother and so that we can do things alternatively.â
âYou have a brother?â Bo Jiu arched a brow.
âMmh.â
Bo Jiu liked children, probably because she was influenced by the Almighty when he had been a child. The more she looked at the girl, the more intrigued she was. âWhat is your name and how old are you?â
âMo Bei. Thirteen and a half years old,â the little kid replied with the same expression.
Bo Jiu teased the emotionless kid, tapping her face lightly. Her voice was lazy. âSupreme Alliance doesnât recruit minors.â
As expected, the little kid frowned. âCanât I start as a trainee?â
âA trainee is fine.â Bo Jiu couldnât help but reach out and caress her head. Though before she could reach her hand out, a cold and frosty voice came from behind. âYou havenât bought your drink yet?â
Bo Jiu paused and turned, looking straight into the face that was handsome enough for the newcomers to be instructed. âIâm about to be done but I met an interesting little kid.â
Qin Mo followed her hand and looked over. He saw a âlittle boyâ holding his head up, waiting to be touched by a certain someone; the kidâs face was expressionless.
Others might not be able to see it but as a personal profiler, he could clearly see that the âlittle boyâ wasnât calm. This could be seen from the mineral water bottle he was holding. Otherwise, that hand wouldnât be clenching the bottle so tightly. The pair of eyes was so deep it seemed to be anticipating something.
As Little Bo Jiu had always been defenseless towards good looking children, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pulled a certain someone over. His voice was still low when he said, âDonât touch people others like a strange auntie.â
Strange... auntie? Bo Jiu was struck by the description. How could a person as handsome as herself be called a strange auntie?
âAlright, since you are done buying you water, letâs go back.â Qin Mo held her hand and took a step.
Bo Jiu turned over, not forgetting to flash a faint and mischievous smile. âSee you in a while.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qin Mo noticed the red keyboard on the âlittle boyâsâ back and guessed that she was a player who came to participate in the internal competition. Hence, he didnât say much.
Bo Jiu was still talking though. âThe little kidâs face feels so good.â
Qin Mo arched his brow and turned to glance behind him. The âlittle boyâ had raised her hand and was poking her own face, seeming reminiscing something. This made the Almightyâs eyes deepen. âHow old is she?â
âMmh?â Bo Jiu arched a brow.
âHow old is the child?â Qin Mo asked carelessly.
Bo Jiu smiled. âThirteen and a half. The kid managed to enter the recruitment even though she is younger than the minimum age limit for the recruitment; seems like she isnât too bad.â
Qin Mo remained silent, turning towards the âlittle boyâ with a hint of warning in his gaze.
Little Mo Bei stood there with her school bag; her cold face remained unchanged even after receiving Almighty Qinâs gaze. She was supposed to be touched by her idol but now, she hadnât been touched. It was such a pity...