Ling Momo was curious in her heart, turned her head to look at Li Qingshen, but found that the man still maintained a detached and indifferent demeanor. He gracefully pulled out the chair opposite You Yi and sat down at a leisurely pace, his movements elegant and composed, Ling Momo couldn't spot any flaw.
Li Qingshen turned his head, looked at Ling Momo standing dumbly, watching him not knowing what she was thinking. He slightly furrowed his brow and spoke faintly, "Sit."
"Oh." Ling Momo responded, quickly taking a seat, but her heart was still filled with curiosity.
Li Qingshen passed Ling Momo's documents to You Yi, who quickly flipped through them. In the process, he still glanced at Ling Momo from time to time, occasionally meeting her gaze. Whenever that happened, You Yi would give Ling Momo a warmly enthusiastic smile, which Ling Momo found quite eerie, although she just thought so privately and returned a gentle smile.
