Chapter 12: Youre Not Worthy
Qiu Mi felt that their Brother Qi might have some issues.
While the assistant was organizing things at the table, he couldn’t help but timidly glance back. Jiang Qi, who usually treated his phone like a brick, was now sitting in a chair, elbow on his knee, holding the phone in his other hand, staring intently.
If you looked closely, you could even see Jiang Qi’s bony wrist trembling slightly. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes, partially covered by the bangs falling on his forehead, were unnaturally bright, as if restraining some pathological state.
Jiang Qi was well aware that he had some issues. In certain moments, he couldn’t control his emotions and would become extreme—ecstatic, gloomy, irritable… All these emotions he experienced, but especially when it came to Zhi Qi, he found it challenging to control himself.
Just like now, as he looked at the private messages sent by the Weibo ID ‘Zhi Qi,’ he felt his heart swelling, about to overflow.
Yes… she was his little girl.
From the almost greedy messages Jiang Qi received from Zhi Qi on the first day he joined, he read them carefully, one word at a time, like a clumsy and naive elementary school student who didn’t know how to read until he saw the last one. Until the last one, the boiling blood all over his body seemed to slowly calm down.
The long eyelashes of the boy trembled slightly, thinking: Is she coming?
That meeting, Zhi Qi is coming to find him?