Mo Jingshen watched her for a moment. After the long journey on the plane and on the road, the light make-up she had wearing had mostly faded. By now, her pale complexion was rather apparent.
Considering that her period was approaching, it was true that she needed to rest early.
"You wish to stand up?"
Ji Nuan: "…"
She glared at the man, but the man did not speak.
She narrowed her eyes and subconsciously used a warning tone. "Mo Jingshen, let me tell you, if my body condition worsens and affects your work schedule here, don't blame me for dragging you down. If I continue sitting here, I'll only end up feeling worse! If I can't get up tomorrow…"
Seeing that she was angered to the point of bringing up words that were of no threat to him, his tone seemed to contain a smile. "Kiss me and I'll help you up."