Men's restroom.

It was Mu Qiqi's first time entering a male bathroom after living so long.

There was a sense of resistance throughout his body.

"This place, this place, how is it cleaned?" Mo Yan pointed at the ground and shouted.

Mu Qiqi held her breath and said with grievance, "Director Mo, I'm only in charge of the female restroom. I don't manage the male bathroom."

The man turned his head and looked at her condescendingly. His dangerous eyes slightly narrowed as a bone-piercing coldness emanated from them.

"The company invited you here to pick and choose?"

Her heart suddenly tightened, she bravely went back, "Yesterday you said that my ability to point fingers is pretty good, why is there a problem today?"

He had said everything, was there still justice?

Mo Yan's jaw was taut, and his eyes were burning. It was obvious that he had been angered by her.

"I'm the CEO, if I tell you to clean, you have to clean!"

Mu Qiqi gritted her teeth.

As a person under a roof, she had no choice but to lower her head. What else could she do other than endure?

She deliberately dragged the mop in her hand towards the man's shiny leather shoes, "CEO Mo is right, how can you tell me what to do? This place is so dirty, I think you should go out first."

Having no place to hide from being pulled by the mop, Mo Yan fiercely glared at Mu Qiqi. "I was finally cleaned up, otherwise, you would have had a good time!" Then he strode out of the bathroom.

….

The first time she cleaned the men's restroom, Mu Qiqi pinched her nose as she carried out the cleaning. She thought she could let out a breath of relief, but as soon as she stepped out of the door, she met the person she least wanted to see.

"Yo, sister? Is it really you? " The sharp female voice was filled with unconcealable surprise as she hugged her arms and sized her up.

Mu Qiqi stuck out her chest and raised her head. A trace of coldness flashed through her deep black eyes. "Are you very happy to see me?"

"Of course I'm happy! Our family name only appeared on the list yesterday, and today we came to clean the toilet. Mu Qiqi, I think you've been lying from the beginning, right?" Seeing Mu Qiqi wearing her work clothes and dragging the trash along, every cell in Mu Xue'er's body was exuding excitement.

He had originally come here today to have a chat with Viscount Mo Yan, but now that he saw Mu Qiqi cleaning the toilet, the excitement from yesterday was completely gone.

Mu Qiqi lightly pursed her lips without showing the slightest trace of anger on her face. "Even if I did clean the toilet, I would have done it at Mo Yan Jue's company. Don't you think that he did all he could to keep me by his side?"

Mu Xue'er's complacent expression sunk, as though Mu Qi Qi had poked a sore spot.

She had mentioned to him more than once that she wanted to work at his company, even if it was only as a secretary pouring tea and taking care of his daily life. However, every time, Viscount Mo Yan would find an excuse to send her away …

Just like what Mu Qiqi said, even if she was cleaning at the Mo Estate, she would at least stay by Mo Yan's side.

Yet she was kept out of the door again and again.

Seeing the exasperated expression on Mu Xue'er's face, the corner of Mu Qi's mouth rose into a faint sneer. "I advise you to fight with me here if you have the time. Why don't you go to your family's Duke Yan's office and have a look? Perhaps now …"

Mu Qiqi deliberately did not finish her sentence, as she wanted to create an endless imagination of the brainless Mu Xue'er.

Being provoked by her like that, Mu Xue'er would definitely run to Duke Mo Yan's office without thinking. That fellow, Mo Yan Jue's mood was volatile, and Mu Xue'er didn't know what kind of 'sparks' the two of them would create.