Mu Qiqi knew what he was thinking, so she did not probe further.
He had come back in the rain with just a phone call from her. What else could she do?
"Other people's bosses value money more than anything else. They won't miss a single opportunity to make connections. Mine is the opposite."
"Who asked you to be 'sick'?" Sheng Xiao curled his lips. He was afraid that this excuse could be used for several months.
"Since you're back anyway, you can accompany me to do the crafts." Mu Qiqi took apart the parts and placed them in front of Sheng Xiao. "I can help with the cutting. You can do the rest."
"Then you don't have to do it." Sheng Xiao wrapped his arms around her and placed his chin on her shoulder. It was indeed much better to be intimate and warm like this than to stay with those old geezers.
