"Sorry, it's for personal reasons, so I don't know either." The voice over the phone was still very polite.
Lin Jinxuan hung up regretfully.
He looked down and his eyelashes were downcast, hiding his expression.
He wasn't in the mood to continue his dinner downstairs anymore, so he sat in a chair in the study and looked at his phone, slightly annoyed.
But within five minutes, a message arrived saying that a refund had been made.
"Are you in trouble?" Not long after, Lin Qi pushed open the door and asked casually.
Lin Jinxuan had always been a genius. When he was a freshman, he started a company with others. Though Lin Qi wasn't clear about the specific content, he knew that Lin Jinxuan had his own opinions.
He rarely saw him so anxious that he wouldn't even eat.
Lin Jinxuan nodded with a frown.
