"I... I'm Ye Lingshuang."
The blonde woman lowered her head slightly, her pretty face slightly red—such gentle lowering of the head resembled the shy grace of a water lotus braving the cool breeze.
Qin Zi gasped.
Is this still his master?
The feeling was as if seeing his tomboyish, tigress of a sister revealing a demure, girlish side in front of her future brother-in-law...
It was simply spine-chilling!!
"Hmm."
Qin Chuan nodded calmly, with a hint of a smile on his face: "Thank you for taking care of Xiao Zi all this time."
He acted very composed.
His tone was neither hurried nor slow, carrying a touch of concern, gratitude, and an indefinable leaning-in.
What is leaning-in?
In fact, it's also a form of deference, but it's different from looking down on someone, appearing more approachable and friendly.
Simply put,
They are of higher status than you!
But they treat you very politely!
