Mo Chengxu walked straight to his desk and removed the mask on his face. He always wore a mask when he left the office.
"Brother Yu, who is that person?" Mo Chengxu's voice sounded a little anxious.
Fu Tingyu ignored him. Instead, he raised the coffee cup to his lips and drank it calmly.
Mo Chengxu was in a hurry to know the answer when he saw Fu Tingyu sipping his coffee slowly. "Brother Yu, can't you drink your coffee later?"
"The coffee will get cold and taste worse."Fu Tingyu looked up at Mo Chengxu. It had been a day, and his face was much better. He could still see his fingerprints.
He calmly took another sip of coffee.
Although Mo Chengxu was anxious, he didn't dare to rush him. He sat across from him and waited anxiously.
When he saw Fu Tingyu put down his coffee cup, he anxiously asked, "Brother Yu, Can we talk now?"
Fu Tingyu put the coffee cup on the desk and said, "Li Chen, do you know him?"