Mo Han blinked a few times.
Little Hanhan?!
Was that his new name now?
"You're really not scared?"
An Luxia shrugged, "Why should I be scared? I'm not your victim. Besides, this is technically your job, and I knew about it all along. As long as I'm not involved, why should I be scared?"
Mo Han let out a silent breath of relief and he grinned, "What are you doing here?"
"I came to look for you. It's summer break and I graduated from undergraduate college already. . . I really don't have much to do."
Mo Han thought for a few seconds as he remembered the current situation he was in as he glanced back at his office door, "Why don't you go make me some food? I haven't eaten breakfast yet."
"Huh?" An Luxia tilted her head sideways. Wasn't he supposed to be the domineering male lead in a novel that cooks for the female lead? Why was it the opposite for her?!
"Yes, yes. I'm hungry." Mo Han smiled at her and turned her around, pushing her gently down the hallway.
"What?!"
