Mo Han hurriedly pleaded, "Fine, I won't argue with you on this. You think I didn't want to let her go back and rest? It's not like you don't know Qin Yin can't drive, and from the time we got off work yesterday we were in a video conference until after ten o'clock, I didn't even have the chance to take her home, alright?"
His legs casually crossed, watching him with a troubled look on his face, couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, suddenly thought of a suspicion, and asked, "You didn't happen to fall for Xia Yuan, did you?"
Xu Kun was taken aback, somewhat amused as he looked at him, "You're sure you're not joking with me?"
Would he like Xia Yuan, a sharp-tongued, relentless person plus a directionally challenged one?
"I'm not joking with you, I'm asking seriously."
"If you don't like her, it's not wrong for her father to ask his daughter to come home, after all, she's been gone for so long, anyone would be worried, right?"
