Yan Xinxin blinked her clear almond-shaped eyes, cautiously looking at Mo Chuxi.
However, the man continued eating breakfast by himself, his face perpetually cold, exuding an aloof demeanor that screamed "I don't want to talk to you."
Yan Xinxin felt stifled inside, but she still forced a smile and spoke up.
"President Mo, I need to take Xi to kindergarten later, but my schedule is packed with classes all day today, so…"
As she spoke, she reached out to gently pat little Chenxi's head.
"Can I trouble you to look after little Chenxi for the whole day?"
As soon as Yan Xinxin finished her sentence, Mo Chuxi's movements while eating slightly slowed down.
He lifted his intense, deep-set eyes from Yan Xinxin's smiling yet delicate face to the chubby-cheeked little Chenxi's baby-like face.
A pair of bright, watery eyes stared at him, looking so innocent and bewildered.
"You want me to look after a child for you?"
Mo Chuxi frowned and gazed at Yan Xinxin.
