Fu Nancheng just looked at her with deep eyes, saying nothing.
He didn't speak, and the other men also dared not say a word, not even having the courage to help Jiang Jinghao up.
Qiao Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, seemingly a bit disappointed.
"Is that not possible?"
Seconds later, Fu Nancheng finally spoke in a deep voice: "Let's go."
Upon hearing this, a small smile finally appeared on Qiao Mo's somewhat downcast face. Fu Nancheng's gaze also softened slightly, even though he knew it was all fake.
It was an illusion she created for another man.
Seeing him nod, Qiao Mo immediately got up and walked to Fu Nancheng's side, holding onto his arm and softly asking, "Where to?"
"Nocturne City."
Qiao Mo gave a faint glance at Jiang Jinghao, who was slowly getting up from the ground, and quickly withdrew her gaze, as if she had seen nothing.
As soon as they left, someone immediately approached and softly asked, "Jing Hao, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."