Mo Chuxi suddenly gave such a choice, and the atmosphere around them instantly turned tense and awkward.
Yan Xinxin looked at him in surprise. The expression on the man's face told her he was serious.
All she wanted was to go to the office with Xiao Yize to fetch something.
"Chuxi, it'll only take a moment. I just have a document I want to hand to Xinxin."
Xiao Yize explained, his tone gentle.
Mo Chuxi's brows furrowed slightly.
"You call her Xinxin?"
He questioned, lifting his cold, faintly smiling eyes to look at Xiao Yize.
"I heard you two were schoolmates. Judging by this, your relationship must be pretty good?"
As he said this, Yan Xinxin noticed a hint of a smile on Mo Chuxi's lips, but that smile made her feel inexplicably nervous.
"President Mo, I…"
"President Mo?"
Hearing Yan Xinxin address him that way, Mo Chuxi didn't have the patience to let her finish her sentence and interrupted directly.
