Young girl?
And a suit?
Mu Anran's gaze sharply turned toward Yu Lingqian, and her feeding motion also paused.
A moment later, she lowered her eyes and asked, "Young Master Yu, someone is looking for you, should I let them in?"
Yu Lingqian frowned, seemingly unable to recall what Madam Lin meant by "last time's matter."
He reached out to hold Mu Anran's wrist, bringing the grape to his mouth, and then said indifferently, "Madam Lin is asking you, not me."
Mu Anran continued, "But, they are here to see you."
Yu Lingqian gave her a glance and didn't find any displeasure on her face, "I have many suits, one more or less doesn't matter."
Mu Anran seemed thoughtful. She stared at Yu Lingqian, "Has Young Master Yu decided that I should handle this?"
"As my woman, is it so hard to fend off the Crazy Bees and Butterflies for me?" Yu Lingqian said with displeased irony, raising his eyebrow, "I have shielded you before."