"You, you put me down." An Yin said helplessly, her delicate face already pale.
However, to prevent herself from falling to the ground, her slender wrists were wrapped around the man's neck.
When she realized what she was doing, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, and her bright eyes glared at him indignantly.
"So troublesome." Bao Shaojin lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "There are glass shards on the ground, don't move around."
The man walked steadily, striding swiftly towards the outside.
An Yin pouted discontentedly.
Muttering softly, "Who's the troublesome one?"
She deliberately lowered her voice, thinking the man couldn't hear.
Little did she know that after she finished speaking, the man's cold face gradually softened, and upon closer inspection, one could see a hint of indulgence in his eyes.
After stepping out the door, the attendant led them to the exclusive elevator, pressed the button to call the elevator, then stepped aside.
