"How would I know? I don't care about Boss 'personal matters, so I don't dare to ask."
Ya Quan grabbed a handful of peanuts, peeled them, and ate them.
Ma Feng thought about it and agreed. It was better not to know too much about his boss's relationship.
"Where's Mo An? Didn't you go and ask her to come down?"
Ma Feng liked to drink beer. When he picked up the bottle to drink, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look.
No wonder he felt that something was missing when he drank tonight. It turned out that Mo An wasn't around.
"She said that her stomach hurt and she was lying on the bed to rest."
Thinking of Mo An's crying face, Ya Quan frowned worriedly.
He could feel that Mo An was not crying because of her stomach pain. What was more, she did not have a stomach pain at all.
However, girls were more sensitive, and Mo An was more headstrong. She refused to say why she was crying, so he was too embarrassed to ask.
