When Li Xiaoran saw Qiao An's resignation letter, his gaze froze on the last sentence. "Hai Yue is my interlude, but it's not my end. I want to set sail again and tour the scenery."
Li Xiaoran's heart ached terribly.
For Qiao An, he didn't hesitate to buy Hai Yue, thinking that he could spend time with her. Unexpectedly, Qiao An abandoned him again.
Lu Mo's gentle voice sounded, "Senior, let's have lunch together."
Li Xiaoran did not look up and replied perfunctorily, "No."
Lu Mo pulled his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Senior, I haven't eaten with you in a long time. Just have a meal with me."
Li Xiaoran said, "Momo, I'm sorry. I have to rush back to Hai Yue Corporation."
Lu Mo lost her temper and said, "Is it because Qiao An works at there and you're anxious to see her?"
Li Xiaoran suddenly froze.
'Is that right?'
