Qi Mengmeng blinked in astonishment, not doubting the seriousness of Bo Jinghang's words at all.
She couldn't understand, or perhaps she had never seen, the same gentlemanly demeanor being embodied by one man, yet displayed with two entirely different attitudes.
One was approachable elegance and composure, while the other was distant and unapproachable.
The sweet smile at the corner of her lips froze completely. Qi Mengmeng withdrew sheepishly, afraid of truly angering Bo Jinghang, and dared not use those words that hid sharp intentions, weakly saying, "Alright, thank you, Young Master Bo."
Bo Jinghang looked towards the door, indifferent, unable to see the scene at the entrance through the not-too-long or short hallway.
Meanwhile.
Qin Yiren maintained her posture of opening the door, staring blankly at the handsome and suave man at the entrance, stammering, "Mr. Chu, why… why are you here?"
"Yi Ren, what a coincidence."
