Chương 1201: Untitled

Qin Mo's smile didn't affect him but the old general, who was sitting opposite him, still almost got scalded by the tea in his mouth. Even his heart trembled a little. He turned his head and exchanged a glance with his vice commander, who was standing beside him.

The meaning was simple. What was wrong with him?

The vice commander shook his head lightly and seemed stunned. He was also very shocked because the devil had smiled in the past before but every time he had done so, it had been ambiguous and nothing good had come out of this kind of smile. He would either kick someone out of the military unit, throw something troublesome to the general, or provoke the captain that was stationed at the base opposite them. To sum it up, it hadn't been an actual smile.