His complexion was somewhat off, and just as he opened his mouth about to speak, Gu Yelin's chilly voice suddenly rang out.
"Mr. Qin, do you still have matters to attend to?"
Master Gu did not extend any courtesy because of Qin Han's status; in his view, Qin Han was the perpetrator who disrupted his cherished two-person world with his beloved.
Qin Han's face stiffened under the oppression of Gu Yelin's formidable presence. With a strained smile and dry tone, he said, "No, there's nothing. Third Young Master Gu, Miss An, I must take my leave now, grandfather is waiting for me."
With that, he nodded lightly and, with disordered steps, hurried away.
Meanwhile, An Yiqing, who had been nestled in Gu Yelin's arms, turned her head to watch Qin Han's retreating figure, her eyes flickering with a deep and meaningful gaze.
After Qin Han left, Gu Yelin stayed glued to An Yiqing's side, afraid that someone else would come to disrupt them again.
