C197 I Don't Have Time to Play with You

Ever since he had confirmed his intentions, Feng Yimo had returned to normal from the brink of everyday restlessness.

In the morning, he was in a good mood as he brewed coffee in the office of Distinguished International's CEO. His lips couldn't help but slightly rise as he flipped through his work schedule.

Mo Yan walked in with the morning paper in hand. When he saw this scene