He reached out to pick up the phone, glanced at the name displayed on the screen, pressed his lips, and swiped the answer key.
"Where are you? Do you want me to send a car to pick you up? Is Mr. Xiao free today? Can he accompany you for the shoot? If not, I need to quickly find someone to coordinate." On the other end of the phone, Lin Man rattled off a series of questions.
"No need, come over in the afternoon." Xiao Moli pressed his lips and said.
There was a moment of silence on the other end, "It's Mr. Xiao, understood, Mr. Xiao."
Lin Man hurriedly hung up the phone.
Since Mr. Xiao answered the phone, he must be accompanying An Ziqi today.
Afternoon it is, after all, the company belongs to Mr. Xiao, and it's his decision.
Xiao Moli put down the phone, An Ziqi moved her little head, and asked in a muddled voice.
"Who was it?"
"Lin Man." Xiao Moli raised his hand and stroked her smooth, delicate back.
