But Mo Shu didn't want Yu Siqiao to meddle.
According to He Yong'er, the young Mo Shu approached Yu Siqiao with impure motives, the primary one being to get Yu Siqiao to help her manage the company.
If Yu Siqiao really did lend a hand, wouldn't that just confirm what He Yong'er said?
She liked Yu Siqiao, and it was truly just that—liking him.
She could manage the company, and she could support the Mo Family; all Yu Siqiao needed to do was take care of his own company.
She wanted a simple life together with him, without entangling too many interests.
After Yu Siqiao said this, he realized Mo Shu had fallen silent.
Mo Shu's face rested in his embrace, and she could smell the crisp, faint scent of pine on him, saying, "It's nothing."
"If it really was nothing, why would you be so irritable?"
"Umm," Mo Shu hugged his waist, "I admit my temper has been a bit off lately, but I'll feel better after a breather."
