"Let's go."
The sofa was nudged.
Lying on it, Youmao rubbed her eyes, yawned, and then leisurely got up.
"Miss, no overtime today?"
"You haven't had enough sleep? Should I wait a bit longer for you?"
Youmao grinned innocently and purely.
Cao Jinse walked out.
"Brother."
As she exited the group building, her phone rang, Cao Jinse took it out from her bag and answered the call.
"Are you off work yet?"
"Just finished."
"Bring some groceries back."
Cao Jinse was a bit surprised, "Got a guest?"
"Yeah."
Cao Jinse just responded with an "Oh," without asking more, "Got it. I'll be quick."
The two headed straight to the market.
"Miss, I'd like some fruit."
After spending twenty minutes efficiently buying groceries, a mix of meat and vegetables, just as Cao Jinse was about to leave, Youmao suddenly said.
Mr. Cao, known for his sharp tongue but soft heart, immediately led his personal bodyguard to the nearby fruit market upon hearing this.
"Hurry up."
