Ye Linyuan's report arrived in the afternoon.
After reading the Match Value, Jiang Qingli had been waiting for him to return, eager to see his reaction.
But it wasn't what she'd imagined. Ye Linyuan merely gave a soft "Mm," and leisurely flipped through the report, not seeming very anxious at all.
Jiang Qingli was speechless.
'He's putting on an act again.'
Jiang Qingli snatched the report away and leaned in close, looking up at him.
As she drew near, the girl's warmth spread over his slightly cool skin.
The young man's lowered eyelashes trembled.
Resting a hand on the small of her back, he asked in a calm voice, "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Qingli bit her lip. "Seeing you so calm puts my mind at ease. I was worried you'd be upset."
Ye Linyuan had actually been watching her from the corner of his eye. Hearing this, he finally looked up, his gaze focusing on her face. "Why?"
