Ye Linlang turned around in discomfort and walked towards the chair with her head slightly lowered.
Yin Zihan looked at Ye Linlang in amusement. When he saw Ye Linlang's head suddenly droop, he suddenly felt that this girl was like a kitten whose claws and teeth had been removed.
She was actually a little adorable.
When he realized this thought, Yin Zihan was shocked and immediately threw this thought to the back of his mind.
…
When he saw that Ye Linlang was walking towards the corner of the windowsill, Yin Zihan immediately understood what was wrong.
Seeing that Ye Linlang was sitting in his seat, Yin Zihan frowned slightly and immediately chased after her.
"Hey, this is my seat!"
Ye Linlang only felt that this rich second generation called Yin Zihan was so rude.
"I have a name and a surname. My name Is Ye Linlang, not Hey!"
