"This..." Nanny Wang looked a bit troubled.
After all, Fu Nancheng had deliberately instructed her to remind Qiao Mo to eat on time.
"How about this, I'll wait for him until six. If he's not back by then, I won't wait any longer." Qiao Mo promised.
Nanny Wang couldn't refuse her and had to agree.
Qiao Mo had nothing to do, so she started looking for design companies. After all, she was about to graduate, and she didn't plan on working at Fu Nancheng's company anymore. If things continued this way, she'd only become lazier and lose her motivation.
Time flew by, and it was quickly six o'clock.
Nanny Wang came up again, speaking sincerely, "Miss Qiao, it's six o'clock."
"Alright, alright." Qiao Mo sighed softly and, wearing slippers, headed to the dining room.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Qiao Mo felt a bit of a headache. Fortunately, just as she picked up her chopsticks, Fu Nancheng returned.
