Qiao Mo's little face turned somewhat pale. Go to her place?
Go to her place for what…what else could it be...
Xiao Mei looked at Qiao Mo with a hint of jealousy, resentment in her eyes. She had pretended to be indifferent before, but unexpectedly, she turned out to be such a scheming bitch!
Watching Fu Nancheng's big hand fall on Qiao Mo's waist, Xiao Mei felt both angry and annoyed.
She should have been the one to take the measurements, such a good opportunity!
Fu Nancheng held Qiao Mo's waist and said in a deep voice, "You all go out."
The few people dared not speak more, immediately left the office. Sister Yang couldn't help but took two more glances at Qiao Mo, while Xiao Mei was somewhat reluctant, yet also helpless.
For a moment, only the two of them were left in the office. Qiao Mo lowered her eyes: "Can you let go of me?"
He gently lifted her chin: "Weren't you very enthusiastic a few days ago? Why are you so cold today?"
Qiao Mo was silent…without saying a word...
