"In any case, I just feel like I've seen this pen somewhere in the hotel."
Yan Xinxin confidently came to a conclusion, then wriggled out of Mo Chuxi's arms.
She put down the pen and suddenly remembered something important.
"Mo Chuxi, take a look at this!"
Yan Xinxin pulled a small card out of the pocket of her shorts and waved it in front of the man.
With Mo Chuxi's sharp eyes, he instantly recognized what it was and quickly read the words on the card.
"My graduation internship will be at Di Jue. And it's not going to be as boring as just making desserts for you, President Mo. I've already been accepted!"
Yan Xinxin's brows curved as she smiled brightly. It was clear that she was very happy at this moment.
However, Mo Chuxi's expression darkened, and he reached out a hand to abruptly grab Yan Xinxin's hand holding Xiao Yize's business card.
"Why did Xiao Yize give you his personal card? When did this happen? What did you two talk about?"
