"What do you mean? No one said anything anyway, so why don't you just say that you feel you are not suitable for him?"

Bai Ling shook her head: "Is this okay? Zhao Mingyuan and I are in the same city, and besides, he...he is quite interesting to me. Is it useful for me to unilaterally refuse?"

Because her soul is reborn and reborn, Bai Ling values ​​her own safety more than anything else.

Although she knew that Qin Yu said this mostly because he wanted to scare her, Bai Ling had to consider this reason.

It’s better to believe that Zhao Mingyuan is really prone to domestic violence than anything else. If Zhao Mingyuan is found to be prone to domestic violence after marriage, she will have no place to cry. So... this marriage cannot be concluded.[

Qin Yu crossed his arms and said displeasedly: "How do you know he is interested in you?"

"He said it to Alan himself, but... I happened to hear it." After saying this, Bai Ling regretted it. Why did she tell him this? It had nothing to do with Qin Yu.

A better idea suddenly flashed through Qin Yu's mind. He pretended to think about it, and after a while he lazily said: "Then... you change your job and go to another place, so you won't be afraid of him looking for you."

"Ah, this is a bit unrealistic. How can I find a job in another place in such a short period of time? How can I have a more suitable reason to persuade Sister Alan?"

Finding a job is never that easy. Bai Ling relied on Alan to get both jobs. If she had been left to find one on her own, she would have probably starved to death.

Qin Yu shrugged and grabbed a bag of potato chips, "Then I have no idea, you can think of it yourself."

Qin Yu has already made a plan, huh... He is a superstar and the king is sitting in front of her. If she doesn't believe it, she won't come and beg him.

Bai Ling anxiously walked around the room, mumbling something, but she didn't know what she was talking about.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes at her: "Hey, stop spinning. It makes me have a headache. Isn't it just a job?"

"You are Qin Yu, of course you don't have to worry about work issues, but I'm not... the same as you." An idea flashed in Bai Ling's mind, and she felt that she had grasped a life-saving straw.

Bai Ling went to the kitchen and fumbled around for a while, then took a cup of brewed tea and put it in front of Qin Yu respectfully: "Haha, Mr. Qin has tea! The best Anxi Tieguanyin."
Chapter completed!