Knowing that Bao'er was being taken care of, Qin Yiren felt relieved.
She quietly hung up the phone and continued to hide behind the waist-high greenery, waiting for Chu Xinian to appear.
Soon, the elevator dinged open, and Chu Xinian appeared, looking suave in his suit.
Considering Qin Yiren's current predicament, he considerately didn't bring anyone else over, instructing the service staff to temporarily block the elevator so he could take Qin Yiren away.
Watching the handsome and elegant man stride towards her, Qin Yiren, feeling small and pathetic, used the leaves of the greenery to shield herself, awkwardly squeezing out a slight smile, "Sorry to trouble you."
Chu Xinian suppressed the upward curve of his lips, his slender fingers unbuttoning his suit jacket. He handed it to her while looking sideways, politely saying, "Make do with this, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Thank you."
