Hearing Qiao Xiya's words, Yin Moran's brows slightly furrowed.
He pulled her hand away and feigned support as they walked back, "I still have things to do, I'll send a bodyguard over..."
"What do you have to do?"
Qiao Xiya stopped in her tracks, took off her sunglasses, and grabbed his hand, "Moran, I know you're busy with work, but I'm really scared today. Can you bring your work to my apartment? Just stay with me for one day, no, even half a day will do."
The woman's expression was pitifully charming, her face somewhat pale, truly eliciting sympathy.
Yin Moran remained silent for a moment but still said, "Ya, that person won't come back anytime soon, the bodyguard will come to protect you thoroughly. Lin Qian is waiting for me at the company, I need to go back there..."
He had promised to go back and join Lin Qian for a meal.
He hadn't even waited for her reply.
Once he handled the matter, he would come over again.