Mo Beichen slowly walked towards them and stopped in front of Yan Luoxi, "Miss Yan, if you don't have anything else, could you please go in and keep Qianqian company?"
His tone was very polite, but still couldn't conceal his inherent aloof arrogance.
Yan Luoxi turned her head to glance at the ward and asked, "What's wrong with Qianqian?"
Mo Beichen cleared his throat, a trace of indescribable awkwardness adding to his brows, "She's not in a good mood, and I hope Miss Yan could give her some guidance."
Seeing this, Yan Luoxi did not ask further, "Mr. Mo, don't worry, Qianqian is my friend as well. I will advise her."
"Miss Yan, thank you. If there is anything you need my help with in the future, I will not hesitate to assist," Mo Beichen said gratefully. Gu Qian had refused to speak to him since last night.
