Under Wen Mian's gaze, Mo Site furrowed his brows and acquiesced to the other party's words.
The moment the phone call ended, Mo Site also let out a long sigh.
Without waiting for him to speak, Wen Mian, very understandingly, asked, "What's wrong? Is there something going on with the company?"
Mo Site nodded without hesitating, "Indeed, there's a situation. They want Cheng Aimei and me to return for a bit. I said I have some urgent matters to handle here, but they insisted I go back, probably to hand over something important."
"Then you should hurry back."
Wen Mian propped herself up and gave Mo Site a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm doing well here, no need to worry about me. You go handle your business, and we can meet up when you are free."
Mo Site hesitated for a moment.
"But you..."