"Little... auntie, do you know the Ninth Elder?" Lin Haixin reluctantly called out.
"Of course, I knew the Ninth Elder while you were still wearing open-crotch pants," Shen Qian said, finding Lin Haixin's puffed-up appearance very amusing.
"Since the Ninth Elder has guests, I won't disturb any longer."
With a gloomy expression, Lin Haixin turned around to leave. What to do? How could she avoid Nangong Yunfei's entanglement?
"Miss Lin, since you're here, take a seat. Besides, there's no reason to take back what you've brought. Could it be that Miss Lin is reluctant to part with it?"
Qin Yu saw that Lin Haixin was preoccupied and quickly stopped her.
Lin Haixin stiffened, handing the tea leaves to Qin Yu with an embarrassed smile. "How could that be? The tea leaves are meant for the Ninth Elder, to thank him for saving my life."
Qin Yu grinned, "It was just a simple gesture; Miss Lin need not be so formal. Since it's about time for dinner, why don't we go together?"
