"Young master and the others will be back in 15 minutes at most! Young master Si, please have a seat and wait for a while. It's getting late, so I didn't prepare any tea for you. Please have a cup of warm water." Uncle Mo said in a gentle voice.
Si Rong nodded, put down his phone, and said, "I know. I've already sent him a message and told him I'll be waiting for him here!"
As he spoke, a meaningful look flashed past his eyes. "Uncle Mo, come over and sit. While we wait for Mo Qian, I have something to ask you.
Butler Mo smiled gently and took two steps closer to Si Rong. However, he didn't sit on the sofa at the side as Si Rong had said because he was very clear about his current identity, and what he should and shouldn't do!
He looked at Si Rong, sitting on the sofa, and said with a smile, "Young master Si, if you have anything to ask, ask! As long as it's something I know, I'll tell you everything."
