"I moved out from home, and even my dad didn't have any objections. Is my cousin being too lenient?"
Qi Jingmo smiled gently, but his words were very rude.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was getting stronger and stronger, Liang Ting quickly interjected. "Young Master Mo, we want to invite Miss Su to the club."
Young Master Mo won't be the same as them, right?
And he seems to have gotten ahead of them.
No wonder Su Qiao refused so decisively just now. It turns out that he already had a good place to go.
When you meet Qi Jingmo here, Liang Ting will inevitably think a little more.
"It was indeed you who teamed up with her that night."
Qi Jundong stared at Qi Jingmo with a firm tone.
Qi Jingmo narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "Yes, it's me. My cousin won't think that I can't play anymore because my hand is injured, right?"
Now, it's no better than before.
Under the treatment of Su Qiao, his hand began to slowly recover.
After he fully recovers, he will let Qi Jundong understand who is the undisputed number one in the e-sports industry.
Liang Ting glanced at the captain who looked unhappy and hesitated for a moment. "Young Master Mo... are you also interested in Miss Su's potential?"
Qi Jingmo A flash of understanding flashed across his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows. "I'm really interested in him."
"What? You look so ugly, you were rejected?"
"Miss Su indeed refused."
Liang Ting is a little depressed.
When they came, they thought it was a done deal. As long as they brought it up, Su Qiao would happily nod in agreement.
Unexpectedly, just like when they were in the live broadcast room, they didn't really want to mess with them.
"I was originally wondering why Ms. Su refused when our club had such good conditions. It turned out that she had already agreed to Young Master Mo's invitation."
Liang Ting's gaze secretly passed over Qi Jingmo's right hand, and he tentatively said:
"But hasn't Young Master Mo already left TC Team? Does he want to re-form a team?"
"It seems there is no need to tell you this, right?"
Qi Jingmo is a bit of a smiley person.
Su Qiao changed into a simple white sweatshirt suit and carried a small black cross-body bag.
"What's there to talk about?"
What to talk about with the enemy?
No matter how much you say it, it's just nonsense. In the end, you have to do it.
"Young Master Mo, what are you...?"
Liang Ting I wanted to ask about their relationship just now.
Because the two people spoke and behaved a little too well.
Su Qiao directly interrupted their conversation and drove them away unceremoniously, "I'm going out, please leave."
Hearing this, Qi Jingmo smiled again in his eyes and said to Qi Jundong:
"Sorry, we have to go to the supermarket to buy groceries. It's not convenient to entertain you."
Buying groceries?
Young Master Mo and Su Qiao?
Did they go to the supermarket to buy groceries together?
Liang Ting suspected that he heard wrongly.
But regardless of whether it was an accident or not, Su Qiao immediately locked the door after driving them out, and then took Qi Jingmo downstairs and out of the community.
Qi Jundong, who was kicked out of the house for the first time, looked very ugly.
The two stood on the edge of the greenery of the community downstairs, staring at the backs of the two people as they slowly walked away.
Liang Ting's eyes always fell on Qi Jingmo's right hand holding the shopping bag. "Brother Dong, is Young Master Mo's hand...?"
"Even if the injury is healed, it is impossible to return to its original state."
Qi Jundong is very familiar with Qi Jingmo's original injury, and he has even figured out the recovery situation clearly.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so relieved.
Under such circumstances, no matter how powerful the doctor was, it would be impossible for him to completely restore his hand to its previous state.