Mo Ting's eyes twitched as he said patiently, "You, come over."
"What?" Su Yuan raised her head, her face full of confusion.
Mo Ting looked into the little girl's dark eyes and was completely defeated, "Come and help me up, my leg hurts."
Su Yuan furrowed her brows. 'It was so troublesome to serve Big Boss Mo. Was he not able to endure pain? Why did he have to act coquettishly with me? Shouldn't you go to Assistant Fu to find a sense of presence?' She unwillingly put down her phone and walked over to Mo Ting's side.
The man reached out and hugged her. She did not say anything and directly clasped the man's waist. Then, under the man's incredulous gaze, Su Yuan pushed her shoulder under his armpit as if she was carrying a giant doll. With a strong push, she spun on the spot and threw Big Boss Mo onto the sofa with a 'plop'.
After that, Su Yuan dusted her hands and said with a look of disgust, "Uncle, you're quite heavy. Are you too fat?"
