He did not think too deeply about it. He put a few ice cubes in his glass and poured a glass of tequila before going to chat with the others.
After a while, he received a text message. Mo Xi took a look and then immediately stood up. "Oh my god?!"
Everyone looked at him.
After all, he was different from Mo Dong. Mo Dong was rough and sloppy, and not so particular. Mo Xi was the opposite. He was refined and calm.
Mo Xi rarely lost his composure.
But this time, not caring that so many people were looking at him, he took off his glasses and put them in his pocket. "I'm going out for a while."
Then, he ran out in a hurry.
* * *
Qiao Nian was on her way to meet Feng Yu when she received Ye Wangchuan's WeChat message.
As she replied, she prepared to knock on the door.
Unexpectedly, just as she raised her hand, the door to Feng Yu's office opened from the inside.
