Qin Mengfan looked at Lin Chen with a smile brimming in her eyes, "You want to find someone, sure, but you need to follow the procedures. We do everything by the book here."
Lin Chen's palm smacked the wall behind Qin Mengfan as he said seriously, "Qin Lan is your cousin. I shouldn't need to file a report to find her, should I?"
Qin Mengfan was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter, "It seems you've done your research quite thoroughly. Alright, she indeed is my cousin, but she has already left."
"Where did she go?" Lin Chen asked anxiously.
Qin Mengfan smiled, "You don't need to know that unless you can beat Zhou Ming in three months. Then, I'll tell you where she is."
Lin Chen paused, then nodded, "Alright, no problem."
As he spoke, Lin Chen's gaze drifted downward to glance at Qin Mengfan's pronounced chest, "Your shirt button is undone."
Qin Mengfan was initially shocked, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly fastened her button.
