"No, I absolutely don't have such intentions."
Qin Yiren lowered her gaze slightly embarrassed, and cautiously continued, "It's true, we weren't friends before, and it's normal for you not to trust me, but I'm really not that kind of overly bad person."
Jiang Yun scrutinized her with a gloomy expression, his face, long devoid of sunlight, appeared eerily pale, as if weighing the truth of Qin Yiren's words.
Being stared at with such a hostile gaze, Qin Yiren felt utterly uneasy.
Bo Jinghang's attractive eyebrows raised slightly, and without hesitation he said, "Xiaoqian, come over here."
Qin Yiren hesitated for a moment and gently shook her head.
Considering Bo Jinghang's special significance to Jiang Yun, she didn't hide behind the man, standing nonchalantly in place, allowing Jiang Yun to look to his satisfaction.
