At this moment, Lan Jin was still seated in front of her computer, having noted down all the necessary improvements, which she subsequently sent to Lan Yanhao's email. Since she had concealed her ID information, Lan Yanhao was unaware of her true identity.
After finishing up, Lan Jin had just let out a sigh of relief when there was a knock at the door. Without even thinking, she knew who it must be—certainly someone here to borrow a drink of water again.
Upon opening the door, sure enough, there stood a certain flamboyantly charismatic man, seemingly fresh from a shower with the scent of shower gel lingering on him. He wore a set of men's pajamas, black in color, cool, trendy, and charming.
"Thirsty, got any water?" Even as he spoke, Qin Yin had already taken it upon himself to enter the apartment and, with equal initiative, picked up Lan Jin's cup and took a sip of water.
