Yin Qin was driving, with his Bluetooth on.
For a moment, he thought he had misheard. He said, "Who do you want me to help you invite out?"
Song Zhizhi softly pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window in the room and walked toward the Sky Garden outside.
In the room, Ji Baijian was still asleep. She was worried about waking him up.
"Qin Jingxiang."
"What do you need her for?" Yin Qin looked surprised. "Ji Baijian's relationship with Qin Jingxiang is completely above board. I can guarantee that."
"All your brain cells are pretty straightforward, aren't they?"
"What?"
"Do you ever think about anything in a roundabout way?" Song Zhizhi argued.
Yin Qin was annoyed, "One should hold a respectful attitude when asking others for help."
"Your tail is already curling up to the sky."
"Then make the invitation yourself, buddy. I'm pretty busy today."
"Yin Qin..."
"When dealing with outsiders, I am always Mr. Yin," Yin Qin interjected.
