C310 I Can't Think of Other Women Anymore

As time slowly passed, the only sounds that could be heard in the office were the sound of Mu Silee flipping through documents and the sound of his pen scratching against paper.

"Water. . . " Bai Nianxi, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly muttered.

Kang Mobei, who had been sitting quietly by the side, could not help but stand up and pour Bai Nianxi a cup of warm water. However