Thinking that it was just a secretary delivering the documents, Yin Anran didn’t even raise her head to look. “Just leave it there.” She sounded rather lethargic.

“Miss Yin.”

Hearing Bian Zijun’s voice, Yin Anran straightened up and immediately turned her gaze toward the door. She was instantly disappointed to see Bian Zijun alone, but she still carried anticipation in her voice as she asked, “Were you looking for me?”

Bian Zijun ...