"Mr. Yin, why would you come to visit me? Please, have a seat."
Ye An'an, having been indifferent towards Lin Qian, eagerly welcomed Yin Moran to sit down and turned to Lu Jun, "Jun, get Mr. Yin a glass of water."
Lu Jun hesitated, and after glancing at Lin Qian, he turned to pour water for Yin Moran.
Yin Moran sat upright on the sofa, took a look at Ye An'an's outfit, and threw the jacket laying on the sofa over to her.
Ye An'an was startled, glanced at her chest, and couldn't help but smile coquettishly, "Mr. Yin is still such a gentleman."
A gentleman?
Standing behind Yin Moran, Lin Qian's almond-shaped eyes sparkled. Thinking of how Yin Moran had teased her on several occasions, she suddenly felt her face growing hot.
Someone isn't quite the gentleman behind the scenes as he appears to be.