After a while, more and more bodyguards gathered at the door.
Fu Yan glanced at them, loosened his clenched fist, and turned to walk towards Yu Muqing.
He stood before Yu Muqing, his eyes bloodshot and lowered. "I just wanted to make sure he was safe. Why won't you let me out?"
Yu Muqing's lips curled into a sarcastic smile: "Fu Yan, if you're still a man, don't cry and whine in front of me."
Fu Yan didn't look at him again, and stubbornly turned around and walked to the second floor.
He went back to his bedroom, threw himself onto the bed, and pulled the blanket over his head.
Just get through tonight, just get through tonight...
He fell asleep with his brows furrowed and his mind uneasy.
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The next day at noon.
Xiao Xin had just finished familiarizing himself with the company's business processes when it was time for lunch.
He had just followed the crowd to the conference room door when he was blocked by a hand holding a rose.
Xiao Xin looked up and saw Mo Xuan looking at him with a half-smile.
Passersby cast suggestive glances at the two of them.
Xiao Xin frowned at Mo Xuan: "What do you mean?"
Mo Xuan twirled the flower stem and held it out to him: "This flower suits you quite well, so I picked one for you as a welcome gift?"
Xiao Xin felt inexplicably uneasy looking at his frivolous smile and the scrutinizing gazes of those around him.
Suddenly, I felt like I didn't know whether to accept the flower or not...
Mo Xuan noticed his hesitation, grabbed his wrist, and led him toward the elevator.
The restaurant wasn't far from the company, so Mo Xuan didn't drive.
Xiao Xin was led by the wrist the whole way, attracting countless admiring glances.
Xiao Xin finally shook him off when they reached a less crowded area.
He cracked his knuckles, lowered his eyes, and said, "Don't do this again..."
Before he could finish speaking, a slightly cool hand lifted his chin.
Mo Xuan looked into his eyes and slowly moved closer to him.
The two stood at the side door of the restaurant, their ambiguous posture leaving much to the imagination.
In the restaurant, Fu Yan glanced to the side and caught a glimpse of this ambiguous scene...
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