After a long time, he frowned, raising his hand to look at his watch.
"Okay, don't look." Mo Ruqing comforted, "Today is Sunday. I called Ziyao. You should rest at home and not go to the company."
"Where is he?" Mu Huan Chen's expression was cold. He grabbed the napkin and wiped his hands before sitting down and slowly asking.
Mo Ruqing tilted his head and said in a cold tone, "She's upstairs. She's angry."
Mu Yichen didn't say anything. Mo Ruqing couldn't help but say, "I don't know why the young lady made a fuss in the early morning, which made Ming Sheng so angry. The driver was on leave on Sunday, but she had to go back to school early in the morning. Her car was taken to maintain. Did she want Old Liu to send her from home now?"
Mu Yichen's handsome face tensed up slightly and he
