Lu Yi couldn't help but probe indirectly: "Miss Qin, lately, you should, you know, care more about Young Master."
Qin Xin: "Huh?"
Lu Yi: "He doesn't like being disturbed when he's working overtime at night, because it breaks his inspiration; he doesn't like any light source when he sleeps either, it has to be completely dark and quiet for him to sleep well…"
Qin Xin: "...???"
Lu Yi: "Also, Young Master never eats cilantro in his fish soup. If there's cilantro, remember to pick it out. Actually, Young Master is cold on the outside and warm on the inside. If he sees you noticing these details, he'll be moved."
He had really done his best, selling out every little quirk of Young Master he could think of.
Little did he know.
Qin Xin's face was full of confusion: "!!!"
That's not right, Mr. Nalan hasn't been working overtime recently.
Even if he does, he just sits beside her, looking up every now and then to watch her play on her phone.
