Although it wasn't because he had a relationship with Chen Xiang, he had indeed lost his first time. Now that she was standing here, would he feel that she was … Casual?
Before Lin Su Ye could finish his thought, the man said softly: "You're not going to get on the car? You're waiting to be watched?"
When the low voice entered her ears, Lin Su Ye immediately came back to her senses. She had disguised herself very well, but she was still a public figure. If she stayed in one place for too long, it would be easy for people to recognize her.
She thought for a moment, then got into the car.
Out of politeness, she wanted to sit in the back seat, but seeing that there were some daily necessities piled in the back seat, Lin Su Ye was troubled, "How about I take a taxi myself?"
The man's eyes were like stars as he said, "There's a seat for the co-pilot."
Once he said that, Lin Su Ye could no longer refuse.
Closing the car door, Lin Su Ye took off his hat and mask, lowered his head and started to fasten his seat belt. Qin Yin's voice floated over, "Have you eaten breakfast?"
Lin Su Ye raised his eyes and looked at him, his voice was still hoarse: "Not yet …"
She woke up from her stupor. Other than saying a few words to Chen Pin and washing her face, she did not have time for breakfast.
The man didn't say anything, but he didn't look at her, either.
He did not speak, and Lin Su Ye did not speak either.
Actually, she wasn't a fool.
If she had not been reborn and experienced so many things, just Lin Su Ye and the Lin Family's eldest daughter, she might have been able to muster up the courage to talk to him to build up her relationship.
But now she knew that there was no point in talking.
This was already very popular in Asia at the age of twenty-four, becoming an international superstar at the age of twenty-five, taking down the Oscars at the age of twenty-six, starting a company at the age of twenty-seven, and … To the fine man who announced his marriage and children at the age of twenty-eight, her presence was — not worth mentioning.
And in 2017, Qin Yin just happened to be twenty-eight years old …
It was just that the time for the wedding had not come yet.
Lin Su Ye pursed her lips and looked out of the window, seeing the sadness between her eyebrows.
Meybach stopped at the door of the dining room, and Lin Su Ye had not yet recovered from his thoughts.
Then, she had no choice but to return to her senses, because —
Qin Yin leaned forward and unbuckled her seat belt.
He patted her shoulder as if he wanted to say something to her. She just recovered and subconsciously turned around. When she turned her head, a warm smile appeared on her face.
Lin Su Ye's mind went blank.
She didn't move because she was frozen, or perhaps she was stunned. Qin Yin was much calmer than her. He slowly retreated with a pretty smile, "Get out of the car, we've arrived at the breakfast shop."
Lin Su Ye's face instantly turned red. She nodded and without thinking, she opened the door and got out.
With a heavy wrist, she was grabbed by Qin Yin. Lin Su Ye looked back and saw that the man had helped her to put on the hat he had taken off when she got in the car earlier.
With a concentrated expression, he gently combed the strands of hair beside her ear.
Lin Su Ye clenched her fist uncontrollably. She held back the waves in her heart and backed off a little. Then, the man's hand stopped on the spot.
He raised his eyes to look at her. Lin Su Ye kept her gaze down, took her mask, said a "thank you" in a low voice and opened the car door to get out.
The man slowly retracted his hand when he saw her walk into the restaurant without looking back.
The corner of his cold lips slightly pursed. A trace of displeasure flashed across his dark eyes. He then put on his hat and mask and got out of the car.
Lin Su Ye was afraid that Qin Yin wouldn't be able to find her, so she waited for him at the stairs in the lobby. When Qin Yin came, she was just about to speak, but she accidentally saw the mark on the man's shoulder.
At most, all she could do was lean on his shoulder, but this time, when she was standing on the stairs, he was standing downstairs. Adding to the fact that the man was wearing casual clothes, she could see it from the corner of her head — the red mark on his shoulder.
But he looked up quickly, and she couldn't tell if it was a scratch or a bite.
Lin Su Ye was stunned.
Just recalling that man's voice last night... He really didn't have any impression of him.
It was impossible for her to not recognize Qin Yin's voice. If it was Qin Yin at that time, he would have confessed to her now.
Furthermore, she still couldn't figure out why Chen Ye would appear in her room so early in the morning.
The person who slept with her last night, where did he go?