"That, Mr. Mo?"

"Um?"

Mo Qingyuan looked at He Chenxi with interest with indescribable expression on his face. In his opinion, He Chenxi's personality is really fun. Of course, the main purpose of his question was not to tease her.

"Although I know that Wonder Studio is very strong, I also know what kind of status Mr. Glen has in Wonder Studio. But I know more about how to define myself. I am just a newcomer. These liquidated damages are really too expensive. I think I personally cannot afford the assistance of your studio. I can't overcome this hurdle psychologically."

He Chenxi was really explaining it sincerely, and she felt that she had explained it clearly enough.

"What if it's not that the studio I belong to wants to pay for you, but that I personally want to pay for you?"

But Mo Qingyuan's answer was always so "clear and brilliant", which made He Chenxi feel a little incompetent to accept. She held her forehead and tried her best to stabilize her emotions. Then, she seemed to be brewing something for a long time before she looked up at Mo Qingyuan's eyes and said.

"Mr. Mo, I think it's really a big burden for me to accept other people's assistance for no reason."

"I like you, do you feel burdened?"

The expression on Mo Qingyuan's face suddenly became serious, and the stars-like things flashing in his eyes were probably just looking forward to it.

It seems that this confession is not the first time. But He Chenxi was still "confused" when she heard it. After all, she looked at herself for a long time and still did not find any reason that could make this famous Mr. Glen admire him.

"Mr. Glen, I understand you...but you can't abuse your rights because of your own selfish desires, right? How should you talk about it in the studio, right?"

Facing He Chenxi's round-roaming answer, Mo Qingyuan said in an indifferent tone.

"I am now the general manager of Wonder Studio's headquarters in Country Z, and no one dares to say anything to me. Besides, I paid the default money not by the company's money, but by my own money."

He Chenxi was about to faint from anger. Brother, can you use your own money to make me more burdened?! Please!

"What if I can't give you any response? Will you still give me this way? I, He Chenxi, never accept help from others for no reason, do you know?"

"You don't like me?"

When Mo Qingyuan asked, there was a little sadness in his tone, which seemed to shake He Chenxi's determination.

"I think you deserve a better person. And I, not that better person."
Chapter completed!