Chapter 339: I Owe Your Sister, Not You

Yin Moran stretched his long legs, just about to walk toward Lin Qian, when the phone in his pocket rang.

Yin Moran paused mid-step, pulled out his phone for a glance, and his expression instantly turned cold.

His gaze swept lightly toward Lin Qian, who was excitedly watching three kids walk the runway alongside Qinglan. His thin lips pressed together as he turned toward the corner.

The call was from Qiao Xiya.

Yin Moran's jaw tightened as he answered the call.

A sweet female voice came through the line, "Moran, you're back from your business trip, aren't you?"

He had just returned, and yet her information was remarkably up-to-date.

Yin Moran's handsome face darkened. "Ya, it seems like you have quite a few eyes on me."

A pause was noticeable from the other end of the call as Qiao Xiya was clearly taken aback. "Moran, I don't..."

"I'm very busy. Say what you need directly."

Yin Moran's face remained cold, his thin lips opening slightly.

"It's about something."