"You have to help me deliver lunch at noon." The more Qin Ran didn't look at him, the more Mo Chi deliberately poked his head out to look for her almond-shaped eyes.
"What's wrong? Haven't Mo Qing always been the one delivering the food?" She suddenly raised her head, her big eyes filled with doubt.
"This morning, he called me and said he had to take a day off today to deal with some personal things." Mo Chi shrugged, pretending to look helpless.
"Then you…" Before she could finish speaking, Qin Ran shut her mouth. Thinking that since she was living in the big boss's house, it wasn't appropriate for her to decline something as small as sending him a meal.
