Ye Guoping was in a hurry to go to work, and Zhou Ping was also about to leave.
Liu Bin placed the car keys on the coffee table, and Lin Guoping's eyes brightened—there was a car!
In Hai City, a man with a car was already quite remarkable, and the suit he wore didn't look cheap either.
Zhou Ping poured him a cup of water, and Liu Bin smiled politely, "Thank you, Auntie."
Zhou Ping smiled warmly, "Don't be courteous, young man. You really are handsome, with such smooth and tender skin."
After saying this, Zhou Ping returned to the room with Lin Guoping, who was about to leave. "What does this mean? Is he interested in chasing Lin Yan?"
"It seems like it, and his conditions don't look bad either. He seems to have a decent personality and temperament." Lin Guoping praised.
Zhou Ping curled her lips, "You've only met him once and you know so much already? Isn't it just because you see he has money, and you can tell by his accent he's a local?"