Mo Chuxi furrowed his brows and asked, but no one answered.
Could it be Xinxin?
He speculated, and of course, he secretly hoped it would be Yan Xinxin knocking on the door.
Ever since their unexpected night together, he'd gotten used to holding her in his arms to sleep every night.
He didn't like sleeping in the study at all.
With that thought, he got up and went to open the door.
But as the door opened, the face that greeted him wasn't the one he longed to see.
"Young Master Mo."
Ye Wei'er called softly, holding a cup of tea in her hands.
"Young Master Mo, I thought you might still be reviewing documents in the study tonight, so I specially brewed some…"
"Do you think your looks are enough to someday replace Yan Xinxin and become the Mo family's young madam?"
"..."
The smile on Ye Wei'er's face froze instantly.
She had imagined countless ways Young Master Mo might reject her, but she never anticipated he would be so direct, leaving her utterly embarrassed!
