Perhaps because of her experience, she always refused to depend on others easily.
Once the person she was reliant on was gone, it would be like another mountain collapsing on her.
Yi Jinli stared at Ling Yiran. After a while, she dropped her eyes slightly. "It's fine if you want to keep working here. Just let me know when you want to change your job."
"Sure." Ling Yiran nodded. She did not turn down Yi Jinli's offer this time.
"By the way, if you've been waiting outside for so long, have you eaten dinner?" Ling Yiran suddenly thought of this.
"Not yet," answered Yi Jinli.
"Why didn't you just go in and eat?" exclaimed Ling Yiran. It was a small restaurant, but at least there was plenty of food that he could have ordered.
Ling Yiran did not give much thought to whether it suited his appetite. After all, when Yi Jinli and she were living in the rented house, he ate even the most humble meals with her.
"All right, I'll go in next time," replied Yi Jinli.
"..." Ling Yiran suddenly felt as if she had said something wrong. If Yi Jinli went into the restaurant, the restaurant's vibe would probably change.
The car arrived at Yi residence and the two entered the house. The chef had already prepared Yi Jinli's dinner, so Ling Yiran joined him for some.
At least, she did not mind whether others believed her or not. She would let the law clear her name.
However, before that, she wanted him to believe that she was innocent.
The dining room's lights fell on his face. Even those beautiful, amorous eyes of his seemed to be blended with the dim yellow light, making his eyes look misty like they are covered with a layer of chiffon. It made it hard for her to guess what he was feeling.
His eyelashes quivered a little. His hand that was holding the chopsticks tightened. After a while, his lips slowly parted as he uttered what she wanted to hear.
"I believe you."
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