Mo Xiuchen's gaze deepened as he stared at Wen Ran, whose eyes were filled with heartfelt pain and conflict. His heart felt warm but also a little tense. He held her small hand in his large one and gently kissed it, "Ranran, I also don't like doing things against my conscience."
"But, the Chairman is your father in the end."
Wen Ran lightly pursed her lips. If Mo Xiuchen compromised for his father, she would understand. However, she would feel a loss in her heart.
Mo Xiuchen softened his smile,"He is my father but that doesn't mean I have to go against my principles for him. Ranran, don't overthink. Just tell me what you want to eat. It's been a long time since I had a meal with you. what I most want to do right now is have a meal with you."
After tonight, he will be busy again, and he's afraid that he will not have time to properly accompany her for the next few days.
"Let's go home. I'll cook for you."
Wen Ran's eyes sparkled with a smile and anticipation.
