Chen Ya took out her phone, but she didn't dare to push any buttons. She stood up angrily, looking as if she wanted to swallow Mo Yan alive.
"Mo Yan, quit your position. Otherwise, be prepared to suffer in this company in the future."
Chen Ya covered her stomach and said some harsh words to Mo Yan.
With her arms crossed over her chest, Mo Yan's face was full of mockery.
Before she could speak, a familiar male voice came from behind her, "I'm here to pick you up."
Mo Yan turned around abruptly. In the rain, the man was standing there with an umbrella. The pedestrians seemed to have become a blurry background. Only he was clearly reflected in Mo Yan's eyes.
Luo Tao walked closer slowly. Chen Ya saw the man's face clearly and could not help but freeze on the spot.
"You could have just waited for me inside. Isn't it cold outside?" As he spoke, Luo Tao took off his coat and draped it over Mo Yan's body.
