He had been leaning on the headboard, working on his laptop when he heard a sound and looked up, his handsome face turning cold as he saw who it was and said indifferently, "What are you here for?"
"Good morning, President Mo," He Ya nodded to him with a smile, and said, "I called Mo Mansion earlier to ask Mother Zhang what you usually like to eat. Then Mother Zhang mentioned that today's meals had not yet been delivered, so I brought them over since I live nearby."
Mo Shiche responded indifferently, "Just leave it there."
"President Mo, I called Young Master Mu for his permission," He Ya approached the bed and politely said, "He mentioned I could stay and take care of you. I was the one taking care of you back in Seattle, too."
Mo Shiche wanted to say it wasn't necessary, but after checking the time, he realized Luo Qiangwei might not show up any time soon, so he reluctantly agreed.
