Xiu Yingying's face turned a mix of pale and green as she walked up to Marcus, asking uncertainly, "Mo... Mo Qishen is Mr. Mog?"
Marcus nodded, "Yes."
Oh my god!
Xiu Yingying's eyes widened in disbelief.
She never dreamed that the Mr. Mog she had been desperately searching for over the years would be right by her side...
And moreover, he turned out to be the person she usually looked down upon the most.
Mo Qishen was just a worthless loser, how could he possibly be Mr. Mog?
What should she do?
What should she do now?
Xiu Yingying felt a rush of panic and anger, staggering backward several steps, her face turning frighteningly pale.
"Miss, are you okay?" Marcus quickly supported Xiu Yingying. "Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"
Xiu Yingying pressed her fingers against her temple and said, "I... I'm fine..."
Marcus continued, "Then let me help you over there to sit for a while."
Xiu Yingying nodded.
Marcus helped Xiu Yingying to the Rest Area to sit down.
