The people in the kitchen had left without her realizing when, leaving only Lin Qian and Yin Moran.
Lin Qian curled her lips and snatched the seasoning bottle from his hand, "Thanks! The kitchen is full of greasy smoke. Maybe you, Mr. Yin, with your tall stature, would like to sit outside for a while?"
He called her a shorty, so she called him a tall guy, and she truly wasn't willing to back down at all!
A flicker of amusement passed through Yin Moran's eyes as he leaned in slightly and said, "You kept your distance from me in the car just now, and now you want me to go outside. Are you that scared of me?"
His imposing height gave off an overwhelming presence, but his voice was seductively soft, making Lin Qian's ears heat up involuntarily, causing her to take a step back.
"I... I'm not!"
What a seducer!
Doesn't he have anything better to do?
Was he just flirting with her?
"Fine, this is your home, stay if you want."