This allowed her to share her truest feelings with Lin Shen, which were—
'No matter how many women he's entangled with, I'm the one he loves the most!'
A faint smile touched Qin Yuenan's lips, and her usual cool tone softened.
"You're planning on taking me home to meet your parents. How could I not know how you feel about me?"
"Speaking of which, have you told the other women in your life that you're taking me home?"
"No."
Lin Shen looked up and chuckled.
"I don't need to ask for their permission to take someone home, do I?"
"Really?"
Just then, Qin Yuenan's mind flashed to someone—someone who she saw as a formidable rival.
A fresh wave of jealousy washed over her. She pouted slightly, her tone tinged with resentment.
"You didn't even tell that former senior of yours?"
'Senior?'
Lin Shen froze.
'Why is Nan suddenly bringing up Jiang Wan?'
"Well..."
Seeing Lin Shen's guilty, evasive gaze, Qin Yuenan pressed her thin lips together tightly.
