"..."
Luo Qiangwei looked up at his slightly lowered handsome face and smiled gently. "President Mo, I actually think you look a bit like Dull Mo now. He used to look exactly like you do now, as if asking for a beating."......
It wasn't until one noon, half a month later, after Mo Shiche finished a meeting and was about to take the nutritious meal delivered by the nutritionist to find Luo Qiangwei, that he received a call from Liansu.
Liansu was always very considerate and wouldn't call him during such lunch break hours unless it was something important.
Mo Shiche picked up the insulated lunch box and car keys, reaching out to answer, "What's up?"
Liansu's voice sounded somewhat hesitant, "Young Master, I'm at the hospital in West District. I was originally here with my wife for an antenatal checkup..."
"...I saw Miss Luo, in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology."
Mo Shiche's hand paused, his handsome face slightly stiffened, and his voice sank, "So?"
