Gu Yan's eyes widened, a thousand alpacas galloped through his heart. Since when did he like men?
Rong Mochen gave him a glance, "The truth isn't important."
Indeed, it's not important!
Even his own mother seemed bewitched by him; no matter how outrageous the things he said, she believed them unconditionally, practically the number one fan of his brainlessness!
Gu Yan had a look of utter despair, "Boss Rong, you're ruthless!"
Rong Mochen ignored him completely, picked up the coat draped over the large chair, and strode towards the office door.
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, lifted his head from the ground, and watched his back, "Where are you going?"
"Hospital."
Gu Yan, "..." How did he know Little Mo Mo went to the hospital?
VIP ward of the hospital.
Jin Jumo sat on a chair by the bedside, her delicate eyebrows tightly knit, looking at Shi Yu, whose body had not a single unscathed place, "I really don't know what to say."
