Qin Jinhuan was only half lying on the bed, not sleeping, heard Xin Yihan's voice, slowly got up and went out of the room, walked to the living room sofa and sat down, the whole time his face was expressionless, neither looked at Xin Yihan nor said a word.

Xin Yihan sat down on the sofa on one side and asked softly with a dry smile, "Mr. Qin, did you and Xiaoyu have a bad time?"

Qin Jinhuan raised an eyebrow at his words and asked rhetorically, "Does Mr. Xin want me to have a bad ...