169 Almighty Is Going to Bed

Hearing those words, Fu Jiu extended both of her arms. Her school uniform was loose, and as she lifted her eyebrows beautifully, she looked deceptively innocent. "Brother Mo, you know how spontaneous I am, so how can I be the one who's on the bottom?!"

"You look completely like the one who's on the bottom." Qin Mo carelessly threw those books aside. He sounded regal and distinguished as he added, "Just like the pretty ones who are always on the bottom."

Fu Jiu: "…"

She didn't know if she should take that as a compliment!

The Almighty's skill with his venomous tongue seriously gave people inner wounds.

"You're always reading such books. It's no wonder you're ranked dead last in the class." Qin Mo stood straight and tall like a piece of a jade statue. His left hand was in his pocket, and his eyes were mocking this academic trash. "Since you like this kind of book so much, then read the first three pages of each one of these tonight!"