Ji Wei froze for a moment but was already being led inside by the man.
Not far away, Mo Qian, dressed sharply in a black suit with his hands casually tucked into his pockets, paused abruptly when he caught sight of a fleeting silhouette of a woman ahead. His deep, dark eyes turned inscrutable.
Was it just his imagination?
He thought he saw Ji Wei's figure...
"Mr. Gu?" Zhao Wanqing, following closely behind him, asked curiously upon seeing him suddenly halt.
Mo Qian withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhao Wanqing with an emotionless expression. He spoke lightly, "Once we go inside, you're my female companion, not my secretary."
Zhao Wanqing laughed softly and blinked playfully, "Starting up your role-playing again?"
Mo Qian's eyes turned cold, silent as water, and he strode ahead without a word.
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