C292 The Ten Thousand Red Dust Welcomes You to Marry Me

"Of course not, Mr. Chen!"

Zhao Sitong's phone rang before she could finish her sentence.

When Zhao Sitong saw that it was a call from Muh Chen, she quickly picked up the phone.

"Come out, let's go home for dinner." Muh Chen's voice came from the phone.

"Ah, Mr. Chen, are you outside the Embroidery Workshop?" Zhao Sitong asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'm here to pick you up," Muh Chen said