Yan Xiaye turned off the TV with a disgruntled face, feeling that the female host just now must have been bribed. Her words seemed reasonable at first glance, but upon closer thought, they were utterly absurd.
She mulled over how to comfort Qin Yiren. Hesitating, she took out her phone but couldn't decide what to do.
Li Yuntang, having finished prepping the seafood, approached her with the container and said unhurriedly, "If you're thinking of calling Miss Qin now, I don't think there's any need to rush."
"I'm worried about her..."
"I know Chu Xinian better than you do. His feelings for Miss Qin aren't just superficial. Give him some time to sort it out."
Yan Xiaye still hesitated, "But..."
"If things really take a bad turn, I'll step in and help."
"Why?"
Yan Xiaye looked up at him in confusion. Over these past few days, she had seen all kinds of influential figures and had come to understand the coldness and indifference of human nature.
