How was Moses doing now? Qin Fen had not paid attention. Forget Moses—even Qin Fen himself was scared by something this shocking in the Heavenly Court, so the Duty Star Official was probably feeling even worse. Qin Fen had not paid attention to him either. It was not that he did not want to; he simply had no chance.
With a rip, Sun Yating pulled open the curtain, poked her head out, and suspiciously looked around in every direction. Then she reached out to Qin Fen and beckoned.
The sight amused Qin Fen. It reminded him of how middle-aged women often behaved in certain places he passed by. Of course, some older sisters did this too under dim lighting. Back when he worked as a security guard, Chef Qin had often run into it. He had always wondered why those sisters kept beckoning at him.
He had only just graduated middle school back then. What the hell did he know? The internet had not been developed yet, broadband barely seemed to exist, and information had not exploded. There were no smartphones at all. The most popular thing was the Nokia brick phone, and he could not even afford one. So Chef Qin had muddled through several years in ignorance.
And those sisters had basically all affirmed Chef Qin's looks, because their first words were always, "Handsome!" Qin Fen had been delighted at the time, but afterward, he had wondered why those sisters always wanted to play with him.
He had not known what they wanted to play. At night, would it not have been better to go home and watch TV dramas? Most helplessly, the sisters asking to play with him were different every time! They were also dressed in flamboyant, eye-catching outfits that left him dazzled.
They would open