"Looks like both of these people will be restless tonight." Li Siqi, who had been silent, chuckled lightly and said this.
Mao Xiaoguang said, "However, whether we can get the transfer agreement tonight is uncertain."
"What's the rush?" Ye Xiao wasn't anxious at all; instead, he was smiling and peeling a mandarin, then handed half of it to Li Siqi.
Li Siqi was slightly taken aback, while Ye Xiao tossed a piece of mandarin into his mouth, smiling as he said, "It's quite sweet."
Li Siqi blushed, glanced at Ye Xiao, and took the mandarin, but didn't eat it; she was clearly still a bit anxious.
"Mr. Mao, this mandarin is really sweet, where did you buy it?" Ye Xiao asked, smiling.
"These are honey mandarins, although they're not big, they're very sweet. If Mr. Ye likes them, I'll bring some back for you later," Mao Xiaoguang replied with a smile.
"Oh?" Ye Xiao said, "Does Mr. Mao have so many mandarins at home?"
