Lin Banxia happily pulled out a chair and sat down, Yan Ting placed a warm glass of water in front of her.
"Eat!" the man said softly.
Lin Banxia picked up the water to drink, raising her eyes only to notice Yan Ting was dressed very casually today.
On top, he wore a gray turtleneck sweater, and on the bottom, loose-fitting gray pants. It seed like a casual combination, yet on him, the look transford into one of elegance and sophistication.
Lin Banxia rarely saw him dressed this way. He was almost always in suits—formal and serious.
A Yan Ting dressed like this radiated youthful energy, rugged handsoness, and truly seed as though he’d erged from an eternal mont of beauty.
From this instant, Lin Banxia couldn’t help but fixate her gaze on him. No matter how she looked, he was utterly captivating.
Yan Ting noticed her strange expression and glanced at the petite woman curiously.
"Why are you looking at like that? Do I look weird?" Yan Ting sliced a piece of steak and chewed it while asking her.
Lin Banxia’s face flushed bright red. Her eyes darted mischievously, and she smiled sweetly, "Not at all. It’s because you look really good."
"Really?" Yan Ting’s thin lips curved into a dazzling smile.
Lin Banxia felt her soul being lured away by his smile. Patting her chest, she exclaid, "Yan Ting, I’ve just realized how incredibly handso you are. You should wear more casual outfits like these. When you’re in a suit, your entire style changes—it becos harder, colder, with such a powerful aura that your extraordinary looks might be overshadowed."
Yan Ting couldn’t help but laugh at her words.
"A man’s focus should be on his career and family. Appearance is sothing innate; I’ve never cared much about it."
That response was truly provoking!
Lin Banxia started slicing her steak, muttering while she worked, "Exactly, with the way you already look, there’s nothing to worry about. No matter what, you’re always good-looking!"
"I’m already yours; is hyping up like that really necessary?" The man said in a deep tone.
Lin Banxia’s knife and fork trembled in her hands. She looked up at him, flashing an overly sweet grin, "You’re right—you’re mine!"
"Hurry up and eat. Once you’re done, I’ll send you ho. My flight’s at ten-thirty!" Yan Ting patted her on the head. He couldn’t help but feel that this little woman’s thoughts were sotis exceptionally random.
It was only then that Lin Banxia rembered Yan Ting had a flight to catch back to M Country. She quickly sped up her eating.
After finishing breakfast, Yan Ting drove her back to the pear garden before rushing off to the airport himself.
Because he had secretly returned for their date, Yan Ting was supposed to take the Huo Family’s private jet to M Country—yet this ti, he opted for an international flight.
Dressed so casually, he evidently intended to keep his identity under wraps.
Chu Tingting returned ho and impatiently waited for good news.
Sure enough, at around two in the afternoon, she received a call.
"Miss Chu, I’ve located the IP address you asked to trace. I’ll send it to your phone now."
"Thank you!" After hanging up, Chu Tingting noticed a text ssage had arrived on her phone.
When she opened it and saw the detailed IP address, her entire body shook violently.
"The pear garden? How could it be the pear garden? It must be a mistake—it has to be wrong!" Chu Tingting was so shocked she nearly dropped her phone.
Feeling convinced the person had made an error, she quickly dialed back and asked, "Are you sure the IP address you gave is correct? Are you absolutely certain it’s from the place called pear garden?"
"Miss Chu, I take all your requests very seriously. There’s no mistake—I double-checked it repeatedly. The photos were indeed uploaded from that IP address," the person replied, equally stunned.
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