Rong Mochen was silent for a moment, then looked up at Jin Jumo, his voice low, "There's a meeting today that I need to attend in person, so I'll head to the company later."
He paused, extending a hand towards her, "Come here."
Jin Jumo looked at his slender, clean hand, her ears reddened slightly, and she walked over compliantly, placing her hand in his warm palm.
"Can you manage on your own?"
"I'm fine. Mr. Rong, work is important."
Rong Mochen tightened his grip on her hand, "How about having Aunt Yu come over to keep you company?"
"No need, Aunt Yu is already tired from tidying the house and taking care of the plants every day. Let's not trouble her to come and go." Jin Jumo quickly said.
Rong Mochen nodded, "If I can make it this afternoon, I'll take you out to eat. If I can't, I'll have someone deliver lunch to you at the hospital."
"..." So suddenly thoughtful…
Jin Jumo felt a bit flustered, tugged at her stiff lips, "Okay."
