Mo Yesi raised his brow. "Mm? Baby, I'm afraid you can't wear this anymore. I'm sorry for being so rough and ripping it."
Qiao Mianmian said a little awkwardly, "If you let Personal Assistant Wei buy me new clothes, wouldn't he know… wouldn't he know what we did in here."
It was so shameful.
Mo Yesi was stunned for a while, but he then smiled in amusement. "You're worried about this?"
Qiao Mianmian nodded.
It felt bad enough that she was doing this with Mo Yesi in his office.
If someone else knew about it…
Ahhh, how was she going to face his employees in the future?
Mo Yesi smiled even wider now. He bent over and pinched her cheek gently. "I'm sorry, Baby. I might have to disappoint you."
"W-What do you mean?"
Mo Yesi sighed. "I'm afraid Wei Zheng and the rest heard all of it."
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
