"Bring her in!" Bao Shaojin said softly.
"Yes, sir." Uncle Wu heard his words and a smile appeared on his face.
As long as sir tries to interact with women, that's always a good thing! Uncle Wu thought, and then swiftly disappeared from the reception room like a gust of wind.
An Yin stood to the side, suddenly feeling a bit redundant, and attempted to speak, "Brother Shaojin, perhaps I should find a place to sit alone for a while." She thought: I don't want to disturb your conversation with that young lady!
"Sit down." Bao Shaojin's black eyes scanned over, his tone cold and stern.
Like a startled little rabbit, An Yin scurried to the sofa and obediently sat down.
Soon, Uncle Wu led a young lady into the room.
As a woman, Shu Tingting was extremely sensitive to the presence of another woman, and immediately noticed the presence of the young girl.
She smiled and stopped in front of the man, "Brother Bao."