"There's something." Qiao Mianmian bit her lip and hesitated for a few seconds. "But I think you'll be unhappy if I say it."
"Mm?"
Mo Yesi smiled. "What is it? Are you trying to tell me you took another job?"
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
She felt that she couldn't hide anything from him.
This man could guess what she was thinking.
She pursed her lips and kept quiet.
Mo Yesi frowned.
The man narrowed his eyes. "You took on another job?"
"No, I didn't…" Qiao Mianmian quickly explained. "It's not considered taking up a job, it just takes up the night. I might not have time to have dinner with you tonight."
"What is it?"
Mo Yesi sounded rather calm, but Qiao Mianmian could tell that he was unhappy.
