Everyone in the room went silent upon hearing Zhang Lin's surprising request.
Qin Jiayan looked at Mother Qin and Qin Zhi'ai for a moment before he nodded his head at Zhang Lin and rose from the sofa. Zhang Lin pointed at the door while walking to it and leading Qin Jiayan to another room.
When they entered the dining room, Zhang Lin offered Qin Jiayan a seat and poured them both another glass of water from the kettle on the dining room table. She then chose a random seat at the table and sat down.
Zhang Lin held onto her glass of water and sized him up for some time before she suddenly sighed softly. "I guess this is fate. It would have been perfect if you had come two days ago…"
Zhang Lin's words came unexpectedly and, while Qin Jiayan didn't know what she was talking about, his heart thumped. "Ms. Zhang, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Qin, don't be anxious to ask me questions about this. Hear me out from the start first."