When Jin Mo and Xu Youyou left work that day, they saw the flamboyant blue sports car parked at the entrance. Song Qi got out of the car and blocked Jin Mo's path, instantly drawing the surrounding gazes onto her.
This scene of a rich second generation pursuing a white-collar worker always played out, but someone who could afford a limited-edition sports car was no ordinary person.
Jin Mo's expression was indifferent; she ignored the surrounding attention and simply waited for Song Qi to speak first.
"Can we talk?" Song Qi frowned, a rarity for someone who was usually all smiles and laughter.
"If Second Young Master Song has something to say, please be direct. I still have work to attend to."
Jin Mo gestured with the laptop she was carrying. She was somewhat impatient with Song Qi's behavior of meeting her at the company's entrance as it could cause her some trouble.
