Xiao Mo walked up to Xu Chaomu and smiled, "You left your coat behind. I was just planning to head back and passed by here, so I brought it to you."
In Xiao Mo's hands was a white woolen coat, and after he finished speaking, he handed the coat to the young servant.
Xu Chaomu smiled, "So it's about that, thanks, Secretary Xiao."
Xiao Mo shook his head, slightly helpless, "You're calling me 'Secretary Xiao' again."
"Forgot, forgot again, Xiao Mo," Xu Chaomu apologized.
Xiao Mo glanced at the living room, which had several bunches of freshly picked wintersweet flowers, their fragrance rich and soothing.
Xu Chaomu gave Xiao Mo a look, and from his face, she could tell that he seemed to have something to say to her.
She then dismissed a few servants, stood still in front of Xiao Mo, and said, "Got something you want to tell me?"
Xiao Mo couldn't help but smile, "Miss Xu is very clever."