Qin Yiren perked up her ears to listen closely.
For some reason, she was a bit mindful of the man looking after her.
Not that she had any thoughts about him, but it's the first time she's sharing a room at night with a man other than Chu Xinian. Naturally, it's hard to ignore him; probably human nature.
Silently staring at the long list of missed calls on her phone, the number wasn't saved, yet felt extraordinarily familiar.
As she slid her fingertip to select delete, Qin Yiren couldn't fathom how Chu Xinian knew her current number, suddenly recalling that day at the Western restaurant when Little Yunduo mysteriously disappeared for a while, probably gone secretly to meet Chu Xinian.
So... is this an assist from Little Yunduo?
Involuntarily, she pursed her lips into a smile, acknowledging Little Yunduo's goodwill, though unfortunately, her past with Chu Xinian was much more complicated than the little guy imagined.
To this day, it's clearly a relationship with no future.
