"Thank you, Xiaye."
Qin Yiren hesitated, a bit embarrassed, and continued, "But is this okay? Isn't it too much trouble for you?"
Yan Xiaye smiled gently, "It's no trouble at all. When do you plan to leave?"
"Around one-thirty."
"Then get ready. I'll have them wait at the pier."
With just a few words, they ended the call. Qin Yiren changed into a light-colored long dress, put on a baseball cap, and finally borrowed a pair of sunglasses from Chu Xinian.
With this outfit, she stood in front of the dressing table, looked at herself, and awkwardly pursed her lips.
The cap and dress were fine; it was mainly the sunglasses...
After all, she's not some big celebrity. Such a cautious outfit, if recognized, might make others think she's guilty about something.
After hesitating for a few minutes, Qin Yiren eventually put on the sunglasses and went to the meeting.
