Forced to meet Chu Xinian's gaze again, Qin Yiren stammered, "Mr. Chu, um…"
Holding the receiver, Chu Xinian looked at her and asked patiently, "What is it?"
"The style of the clothes, I'd like something similar to this set."
Qin Yiren's clear black-and-white eyes blinked as she said softly, a little embarrassed, "For an occasion like today, I want to look a bit more mature."
Chu Xinian inclined his head slightly. "Yi Ren, this kind of style doesn't suit you."
"I know, but…"
"In front of me and Bao'er, you don't need to pretend to be someone else."
Lightly cutting her off, Chu Xinian continued giving a few instructions to the receptionist.
The receptionist replied respectfully, "Alright, President Chu, I'll prepare everything according to your instructions right away, but it's raining outside and the road conditions might not be great, so it could take a while."
"Thank you, sorry to trouble you."
