When they reached the Mo Corporation, they saw Nian Xiaomu buried in work.
Yu Yuehan was sorting out her files. A well known President of a corporation was doing a secretary's work without complaints.
At first, Nian Xiaomu was listless. When she saw Zheng Yan, she came alive.
She shot up from her chair and grabbed onto Zheng Yan's shoulder. She turned Zheng Yan around in circles and inspected her a few times. Then, she whispered in her ear.
"You were already standing at Mo Yongheng's bathroom door, did nothing happen?"
"…"
Zheng Yan pinched her on the waist and stopped her curiosity. She swept her long hair calmly.
"Do I seem like that kind of person? I am very reserved!"
"Wasted!" Nian Xiaomu gave her a 'she didn't know how to treasure her chance' look and sighed. Then, she turned to ask Mo Yongheng how he had been doing the past few days.
Mo Yongheng was not a weak person but did not like speaking.