The man's long fingers cupped her cheek, whispering, "We'll stay at sea until tomorrow, then head straight to the airport to return to Lancheng after getting back to Jiang City."
"Ah? Weren't you here on a business trip? I haven't seen you handle any business affairs."
Mo Shiqian remained unperturbed, "Since Wen Yi is here, let her handle it."
"..."
She had neither any particular thoughts nor objections to these matters, and thus she nodded. Yet, she still hesitated, "Mo Shichen... Is it really okay for you to let him be without managing him?"
His gaze lowered, harboring a smile, "Why manage him?"
"Could he... threaten your current position?"
Chi Huan felt that Mo Shichen was in an awkward position now. If he went back to Clod-Summer, what would his place be? Besides, his relationship with Mo Shiqian was lukewarm—they weren't close as brothers, and it was unlikely they could get friendly.
