"I don't mind if you stink."
After Ye Caitang received the message, she replied with another question mark. "…?"
Mr. Qin, you have such hardcore taste? Don't you have serious mysophobia?
Just as Qin Ruohan was about to reply to Ye Caitang, there was a knock on the office door.
Qin Shi appeared before Qin Ruohan with a stack of documents.
"Mr. Qin, the private jet is ready. We can set off at any time."
"Okay." Mr. Qin nodded casually.
He looked at his cell phone and realized that Ye Caitang had sent another message. He immediately read the message.
"Mr. Qin, if I don't bathe in such hot weather, I'll faint from my own stench. I have to bathe every day."
Anyway, her arms had already recovered.
When Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang's reply, his expression turned cold and he immediately replied:
"In that case, come with me on the business trip."
"I'll send Qin Tian to pick you up."