Qiao Mianmian went quiet.
Her face was slightly hot. "Cough, it has nothing to do with President Chen. He handled it very well. I'm not dissatisfied."
"Then why are you still unhappy?"
"… Maybe I'm hungry." Qiao Mianmian had no choice but to think of a reason.
Then she heard the man on the other end of the phone chuckle lowly. "Oh. I'm sorry, there are a lot of things today and I've been working for a while. In the future, I will try to come home from work as soon as possible to accompany you."
Qiao Mianmian: "Cough, cough…"
She… didn't mean that!
"I'm here." Mo Yesi paused and said, "Do you want me to find you, or…"
"I'll go to you," Qiao Mianmian said before he finished. "I'll go down immediately."
Mo Yesi had good looks.
She was worried that he would get all kinds of attention if he came up.
She still thought it was better to be lowkey.
**
She went to the underground parking lot.
