After putting down her phone, Shang Qingmo turned to look at Shang Qiqi.
"Get up for lunch."
Shang Qiqi nodded and combed her hair. She asked again, "Why are you back at this time? Isn't the company busy?"
"Yes." Shang Qingmo's gaze landed on the foot of the sofa. She bent down and placed the slippers that she had kicked off casually at her feet. "I'm not busy for the time being."
Seeing his actions, Shang Qiqi put on her slippers and stood up.
Her lips moved, but in the end, she only replied with an "oh".
Shang Qingmo stood up and held her hand as they walked towards the dining room.
Shang Qiqi lowered her eyes to look at the two of them holding hands. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and her lips twitched. "How long is it that you're not busy? What about tomorrow? Can you come back and have lunch with me?"
Shang Qingmo tightened his grip on her hand and walked to the dining room to pull out a chair for her to sit down.