Other than Qiao Mu, who was the person involved, no one else would understand the coldness hidden in Li Yan's words.
Ye Lin smiled warmly. " President, what would you like to drink? I'll pour it for you. "
Upon hearing this, Li Yan merely raised his eyelids and ignored Ye Lin.
Ye Lin felt extremely awkward being ignored by Li Yan in front of so many people.
Qiao Mu silently watched the show. No matter what, Ye Lin was a woman, and this Young Master Li was too disrespectful.
Seeing Ye Lin's embarrassed expression, Qiao Mu felt greatly comforted. It seemed that there were not many people who had such a good mental fortitude and could handle Li Yan with ease like her.
Li Yan took out his phone and opened WeChat. When he saw the message that the little one had sent him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. His fingers tapped on the phone screen a few times.
