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It was not at all convenient for Fu Jiu.

He paused for a moment with one hand in his pocket. Then he turned to look at Xue Yaoyao.

Xue Yaoyao also did not want to change clothes, especially because of her figure…

But Xue Yaoyao still underestimated the impact of the name "Qin Mo" in the three northern provinces. Every related industry in Jiang City would have money invested by the Qin Corporation.

Hence, here, they were treated like VIPs.

The receptionist, who was standing beside them, was quite handsome. She was wearing a professional suit, and she said to her, “Nona Xue, we've prepared your sportswear. Please come this way."

After the receptionist was over, he respectfully bowed and left with her.

This was the first time Xue Yaoyao had been in such a place, and she couldn't help but feel calm, so she didn't see anything wrong with Fu Jiu.

Other than the receptionist, there were only Fu Jiu and Qin Mo left in the beautifully decorated hall.

Men's room is not far from their left.

While Fu Jiu was still trying to find an excuse, Qin Mo had already hooked his arm around his neck and dragged him into the fitting room. At the same time, he took the sportswear from the receptionist's hands.

Great CEO Qin had a habit—he didn't like people helping him in such a place. Even if it had just been replaced, he still preferred the receptionist waiting outside.

Fu Jiu looked around right after entering. Only the locker could become a shelter for him since the rest of the room was completely empty.

It wouldn't even take three seconds before he revealed his true gender in this place.

In fact, Fu Jiu was ready to make physical contact when Qin Mo invited him to play tennis this morning, so he tied a layer of bandage on his chest and wore a clean white goal vest on it.

Even so, he still could not take off his clothes in front of the god, right?

Fu Jiu held onto the black sportswear that the man had given her, and her beautiful brows furrowed as her eyes deepened.

Qin Mo had given his jacket to the receptionist before they entered, so he was just wearing his suit now. As he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, he turned to look at Fu Jiu. His mouth curled up, making his good looks very clear. "What's? You want me to help you undress?”

Fu Jiu knew that this god was seeking revenge for what happened at their first gay meeting.

It seems impossible to play his old tricks anymore. The almighty is now fundamentally different from before, when he still needed the help of a gay meeting guide.

The difference was, she now treated him as her younger brother …

"Not yet undressed?" Qin Mo pointed with his long finger and casually threw his shirt into the locker. He first pulled out a match and lit a cigarette. Its perfect upper body can be seen from the steaming smoke. Her belly stripes are very sexy, and she only wears a pair of very fine handmade pants— pants, which make her legs look longer. The black belt on her waist was loose and hung on one side, looking very sexy.

He smoked his cigarette and then looked towards Fu Jiu. He moved his finger and pulled Fu Jiu again. Her eyes were as cold as water, sounding domineering and manly as she said, “Do you not want to flirt in the restroom again like last time? But you don't have anyone to tease here, so don't think about it. If you still don't want to undress, I'll be happy to help you.”