The robot butler entered, pushing an insulated case.
Since no one else had arrived yet, there was no need to serve the food or even open the insulated case.
The same went for the small insulated container in Jiang Qiuqiu's hands. So, even after coming inside, it seemed there was nothing to do but sit awkwardly on the sofa.
Without the little loudspeaker, Mo Chengyu, around, Jiang Qiuqiu felt uncomfortable for the first time.
Even being with a handsome guy felt a little awkward.
So, Jiang Qiuqiu asked curiously, "I don't think I've ever seen you here before. Are you one of Sister Chengyu's guests?"
Mo Si replied, "I'm the Spiritual Combing Master who lives on the top floor. Don't worry, I'm not a bad guy."
"Ah, no, that's not what I meant."
"I know," Mo Si said. "I was just explaining."
Jiang Qiuqiu was at a loss for words.
Her expression faltered for a moment.
"Mo Chengyu often mentions you to me."
"Huh?"
