"It's alright, come and join the fun. Besides, if you're going to work by my side, you should know that Mohai Skyride is one of the businesses under the Mohai Conglomerate. You'll have to meet the people from the group sooner or later," Long Shangxuan said.
Hua Xiaomo's eyes held a faint, hard-to-detect gleam of darkness. "Since you put it that way, alright, I'll go."
Long Shangxuan smiled with satisfaction, running his hand through her hair, toying with the ends of her short hair, which had grown a little long. "When will you grow your hair long for me?"
Startled, Hua Xiaomo didn't answer him. Instead, she was reminded of that popular online saying: When my hair reaches my waist…
But a subtle pain inexplicably emerged in her heart.
Just then, Su Ronghua hurried out from the kitchen, holding a butterfly ornament. "Xiao Mo, is this yours? How did you drop it in the kitchen?"
Hearing this, Hua Xiaomo looked up. Her gaze paused on the object in Su Ronghua's hand.
