"If you want to go, then go, but don't regret it later," Xiao Muli said as he reached out and pinched Situ Xin's nose.
"Ouch, why are you pinching my nose? You're going to make it all flat," Situ Xin pouted and glared at Xiao Muli. His glare sent a tickle through Xiao Muli's heart, especially when he saw those cherry lips of hers, which made him want to give her a kiss. But he still had some sense left and knew it wasn't the right time.
When Xiao Muli's subordinates, and especially his secretary, heard that he had agreed to attend the banquet prepared by the Xiao family, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, they had been wondering how to convince Xiao Muli to attend. They thought that even if it was just to make an appearance, they had to go.
But unexpectedly, Situ Xin had solved such a big problem for them. The way they looked at Situ Xin was filled with gratitude.
