Feng Lin furrowed his brows slightly and wiped his face before asking, "What are you doing?"
"Hehe, does Mr. Feng Lin disdain me for being older?" Ye Xin revealed a faint smile.
"No, it's just that I wasn't prepared for this and it feels a bit abrupt."
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, originally wanting to say that the two of them were just in a normal business relationship.
But now, saying such a thing would seem insensitive.
"I'm finding it harder and harder to read Mr. Feng Lin."
With a bitter smile, Ye Xin looked at Feng Lin's nonchalant demeanor.
In her view, any man would have taken her back to his room by now after she made the first move.
But Feng Lin's expression showed absolutely no interest in her.
She even began to doubt her life choices, was she really that unattractive?
Perhaps she didn't have a figure quite like Xu Ruoying's, but she believed her looks were decent.
So it seemed Feng Lin was helping her not because of her looks.