Hearing the worry in Mo Xiuchen's tone, warmth flooded Wen Ran's heart. A gentle hue appeared on her face as she softly replied, "She only mentioned that it had something to do with you, but she didn't tell me the specifics."
On the other side of the phone, Mo Xiuchen's handsome brow furrowed. Given Cheng Jia's feelings towards him, why didn't she approach him directly instead of going to Wen Ran?
"Ranran, where did she arrange to meet with you?" He asked hesitantly.
The traffic light turned green and Wen Ran continued on her way. She told Mo Xiuchen the name of the coffee shop she and Cheng Jia had agreed to meet at, adding, "You don't need to worry, it's broad daylight and she can't do anything to me. Besides, she wouldn't be so stupid."
"Ranran, I'll come over immediately, don't hang up."
During their conversation, Mo Xiuchen grabbed his car keys and left his office. Wen Ran could hear him give brief instructions over the phone asking for a document to be left on his desk.