After Qian Yikun said that, he glanced questioningly at Mo Fei.
How did a simple-minded person like Mo Fei understand this?
"What kind of look is that?" Mo Fei's narrowed her gaze at Qian Yikun. Why was he showing her this look? Was this the look of someone who looked down on her?
Qian Yikun wanted to say something, but he was afraid that she would get angry, so he said something else instead. "It's nothing. They should be almost done by now. I'll invite them over to my side. This way, you can talk to them too."
"Me?" Mo Fei pointed to herself uncertainly. Was he really going to push her forward in this discussion?
Qian Yikun nodded in all seriousness to prove that it was not a mistake. She was the chosen one.
Mo Fei, "…"
She was more convinced now that she was exploited by obeying that fake unwritten rule. What was the point of slacking on his work after sleeping with her?
