Shareholder's Meeting

Both Qin Mo and Bo Jiu could understand the look on her face.

It wasn't because of their ability to read expressions but rather that everything was written on Madam Zhang's face. A certain someone couldn't help feeling happy over the misunderstanding.

Bo Jiu straightened with a slight smile, her silver hair falling over her forehead, amplifying her clean and handsome appearance.

She walked towards Madam Zhang without restrains while Qin Mo frowned.

Madam Zhang shook her head, looking as though she finally understood the situation. She placed the snacks silently and glanced at her young master.

Qin Mo chuckled as he swept the mischievous youngster a glance. His voice was calm as he said, "Two hours, if you aren't back by then, I'll head down personally to get you."