Immediately, the manager replied, "Yes, he will be there."
Mo Xicheng lowered his gaze and turned back to glance at Shi Nianyao. He recalled how she had been gritting her teeth and looking at her cell phone when he had brought her the sugar water. Finally, he spoke, "I'll be there then."
The manager nodded and said, "Sure, but this will be your first time making an appearance at a press conference. We are thinking of creating a small surprise to generate some news, so let's not announce it."
Mo Xicheng nodded in agreement and replied, "Sure, I'll leave it in your good hands."
The manager said, "Alright, that's what we'll do then."
After he hung, Mo Xicheng turned around again to look at Shi Nianyao. She had slumped back in the sofa, feeling drowsy.
Remembering she was feeling unwell today, Mo Xicheng quickly extended his arms and lifted her off the sofa.
