Seeing Li Mu's actions, Lin Yin smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. It's not something shameful to like pink. I won't say anything about you."
"Don't you think that it's abnormal for a forty-year-old man like me to like pink? Do you think I'm a pervert?" Li Mu asked unnaturally.
Lin Yin teased, "Can it be more perverted than you asking me to hit you with a tiny whip?"
Li Mu's expression froze. Then, he frowned and thought for a moment before nodding in agreement. "That's true."
"I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I came to look for you today to work with you." Lin Yin's expression turned serious as she went straight to the point.
"Cooperation?" Li Mu was puzzled. "There's still a lawsuit between us. You're really here to cooperate with me, not to set me up?"
Li Mu didn't know Lin Yin well when he had taken a fancy to her previously.