Can You Promise Me Something?

Mo Yesi carried her to the coffee table and gently placed her on the soft sofa. Then, he bent down and rubbed her head again. "Eat these first, don't think about those annoying things. Don't worry. No matter what happens, I'll settle it for you.

"With me around, no one can hurt you."

Qiao Mianmian trusted Mo Yesi's abilities.

This wasn't the first time she'd been defamed.

Hence, she wasn't flustered at all.

She knew that this matter would be resolved eventually.

And this time, she intended to settle it personally.

With that, Mo Yesi picked up a cup of milk tea from the coffee table, inserted the straw, and handed it to her. "Don't you like milk tea the most? I got Secretary Li to get you a big cup."

Mo Yesi usually didn't allow her to drink milk tea.

He felt that it wasn't good for her health.