Qin Yiren wanted to speak but hesitated, quietly drinking another glass of wine.
Due to an unspoken understanding, Chu Xinian also remained silent.
The two sat across from each other, each with their own thoughts.
Until Qin Yiren's phone beeped.
Instinctively, she picked up her phone.
Qin Yiren glanced at Chu Xinian, guessing the message might be from Bo Jinghang.
She never hid her current affections for Bo Jinghang from Chu Xinian.
But after hearing those words from Chu Xinian just now.
Qin Yiren hesitated for a moment, finding it hard to pretend as if nothing had happened, carelessly affecting his mood.
She didn't immediately check the message.
Qin Yiren put down the wine glass, groggy as she got up, speaking nonchalantly, "Brother is still downstairs. Since Bao'er is sleeping soundly, let's go back too."
Chu Xinian nodded calmly, taking along the monitor from Bao'er's room: "Okay."
