Ji Baixin found herself in a bit of an awkward spot.
Qin Keqin was indeed a person with high emotional intelligence and her speeches were always artful.
Still, her abrupt frankness at this moment left Ji Baixin at a loss for words.
Qin Keqin made no attempt to ease things over for Ji Baixin. She suddenly got up from the living room couch, "Mrs Wu, please bring the little tiger upstairs. I will spend some time with him."
"Yes, Madam."
With that, Mrs Wu carried the little tiger and followed Qin Keqin out.
Qin Keqin shot a glance at Yin Bin who was sitting on the couch, "What are you waiting for? Shouldn't you be lending me a hand?"
"..." Yin Bin put down the fruit in his hand and followed Qin Keqin upstairs.
Ji Baixin could only watch their retreating backs.
With a smirk, she said, "Your family doesn't hesitate to show their true feelings towards me, do they?"
Yin Qin didn't say a word.
