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Coffee shop.
Qiao Ruoxin sat across from Lan Ke, lifting her coffee cup and taking a sip.
"Did you need something from me?"
Lan Ke smiled faintly, "I came to see how you are. Did you have a fight with Mr. Mo?"
"You could say that… He demanded that I make our relationship public, or he would break up with me. He gave me three days to consider it, and today is the last day."
"Then just go public. Although revealing your relationship might affect your career, with Mr. Mo around, he's certain to give you all the best resources. You won't be short of money."
Qiao Ruoxin smiled weakly and sighed softly, "You don't understand, I have my concerns."
If she didn't say it, probably it meant she couldn't say it.
Lan Ke didn't press further, "Then you should have a proper talk with Mo Chen. He dotes on you so much, he'll definitely accommodate you."
"..."
It seemed she had already left everyone with a certain impression, of being spoiled and arrogant.
...
Soon, night fell.
