"Did Yin Weiyin come over?"
Chen Yi slightly furrowed his brows, almost instinctively skeptical,
"Was she unkind to you?"
Lin Wanxiao hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "She was alright..."
Upon hearing this reply, although still a bit suspicious, Chen Yi's furrowed brows relaxed a little. In fact, thinking about it, how could Yin Weiyin have new schemes at this time.
Besides, have I been holding some stereotypes against Great Yin lately?
Chen Yi slightly lowered his gaze, then looked at Miss Lin, and said:
"You look much better today."
Lin Wanxiao touched her face and asked,
"Do I?"
"Yes, I used to think you looked frail, but you've improved a lot over this period. When the time comes, I'll put a plum blossom makeup on you."
"Oh..."
She seemed uncertain how to respond, so she replied plainly.
Chen Yi also found himself somewhat at a loss on how to interact with her.
