"Now it's different." Qin Mo exhaled a puff of smoke. Through the white smoke, Jiang Zuo didn't know why he could perceive a sense of desolation deep within Qin Mo's eyes.
Jiang Zuo took another swig and thought. "Maybe it's just an illusion. After all, you've never been in love and do not often come to places like this that I do. Sometimes people will develop a sense of ownership if you spent too much time with them."
"It's not only ownership." Qin Mo turned his gaze over and looked at him. "When I saw this guy in female clothes, I couldn't help kissing him. Do you think it's just an illusion?"
Jiang Zuo frowned. "Female clothes? Maybe that's the point. You're still interested in girls. That's why you had that reaction."
Qin Mo looked at the smoke billowing around his fingertips. "Really?"
Jiang Zuo nodded.
Qin Mo laughed suddenly but without any warmth in his eyes. He said in a slow voice, just like a demon's demanding of one's life. "Do you know what I was thinking when that girl hugged me in the lobby just now? I was thinking if that guy came to the club and was seduced like that, all these girls should all go to hell."
With this, he puffed on his cigarette. His eyes remained profoundly dark. "Because he should only be mine."
Jiang Zuo looked at Qin Mo and his heart sank. "Then what about him?"
"Compared to me, he prefers your sister to me. They were together all day long yesterday. What do you think?" Qin Mo said in a very light voice, which was completely unlike his usual self. "Jiang Zuo, if a boy doesn't care about a girl's looks and figure and treats her very gently, then it means that the boy really likes the girl. Do you understand? Xue Yaoyao has been special to him from the very beginning."
Jiang Zuo stood up suddenly. "That's not true."
Qin Mo raised his eyes. "What's not true?"
"I was the one who treated that fat girl well from the beginning." When Jiang Zuo said that, he changed his usual debauchery attitude as indignation suffused his peach blossom eyes.
But he paused suddenly after he said that.
Qin Mo glanced at him. "I see."
"What do you see?" Jiang Zuo sat back down and chuckled. "Don't get me wrong. What I treat that fat girl is not like how you treat Fu Jiu. I have no thoughts about her at all. I just don't understand. Did I treat her badly before? I didn't let her leave even when she had an improper thoughts for me. She knew I didn't want my dad to remarry. But when her mother asked for her opinion, she agreed. Truly ridiculous."
Qin Mo snuffed out the cigarette in his hand. "Are you happy now that she's not interested in you at all?"
"Why should she have the final say of liking me or not?" Jiang Zuo narrowed his eyes. "Rest assured. It's impossible between her and Fu Jiu. I have ways to deal with her."
Qin Mo glanced at him. "Whatever you do, don't hurt anyone. Of course, if you simply prevent them from being together, I will give you all the support I can muster."
"What do you take me for?" Jiang Zuo smiled. "It's just that I have something I can threaten that fat girl with."
I can't just deny what I've done.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.
In fact, what he was worried about wasn't only Xue Yaoyao.
Instead, he was afraid that the fellow would stop caring about him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him to find some girl to kiss to get a taste of it.
As soon as he thought about this, he felt as though something deep in his chest was being gnawed...