When Li Jinnian saw that he had no intention of getting into the car and that his words were polite, the strange feeling in his heart disappeared.
He was so humble and polite that Ye Jian, who didn't get out of the car, felt a little embarrassed. "No, no, you don't have to apologize. It's my own affairs. It has nothing to do with you. Look, I can't even get out of the car. It's very rude of me. You shouldn't have to apologize to me, Qin Xiu. Based on our relationship… I'm really impolite here. I should be the one apologizing."
'Based on our relationship… I'm really impolite here…' Qin Xiu's eyes were filled with smiles. Under the sunlight, the man with an elegant smile looked like a noble young master who had walked out of a painting. He was dressed in scholarly clothes and exuded an elegant aura.
