You Are Usually a Sharp-Witted Girl

Tan Mo used the index finger of her right hand to lift and rest its edges on the machine repeatedly. The manager immediately left, bringing the electronic device with him after she was done.

With that, Tan Mo went to the washroom. After coming out of it, she saw Wei Zhiqian sitting in front of his computer and working.

"You should eat first," Tan Mo said.

Wei Zhiqian removed his gaze from the computer screen and smiled at Tan Mo. "I thought you said you didn't have a proper dinner yet. You should eat first. I'll have what is left."

After contemplating it, Tan Mo took the sushi boxes to Wei Zhiqian's working desk and asked, "Will I interrupt your work if I sit here and eat?"

"No." In fact, that was precisely what Wei Zhiqian wanted. Wasting no time, he got up and moved the office chair on the other side of his desk beside him. "You may take your meal here."

Complying with his instruction, Tan Mo perched herself on the chair.