Mo Xiuchen's lips curled into a smile, his voice clear and cheerful as it spilled from his thin lips, "No problem, if you don't come to G City, we can just visit you in City C next time."
He was happy that Ah Mu could come back to work at the company.
Previously, Qin Mu went back to A City to soothe his mother's heart. He could never really stay away and neglect the company, leaving Mo Xiuchen alone to toil.
"Alright, you cooked for Haofeng today, so don't forget to make up for it next time you're in City C."
Qin Mu's teasing words came through, and Luo Haofeng, standing by, burst out laughing, "Ah Mu, Mo Xiuchen wasn't cooking for me, he was cooking for Ranran. Out of the dozen dishes tonight, he's in charge of only the two that Ranran likes."
"Is that so?" Qin Mu was amused by Luo Haofeng's words.
Luo Haofeng continued mercilessly, "Of course, when have you ever seen Mo Xiuchen treat friends better than Ranran? He is a typical case of prioritizing love over friendship."
