C165 Fainted
Jiang Yichen knew from the way Jiang Yilin was talking that she definitely had something on her mind. If she really understood him, she would know what kind of person he was—someone who couldn’t be disturbed while working. Everyone around Yichen knew this well, and he was sure Yilin did too.
“Just find a place to sit,” Yichen said, still focused on his documents, barely acknowledging Yilin
