e room dissipated.Shen Yian saw the flour on Mo Auntie's face and bit back a smile: "Mom, what happened to you"Aunt Mo wiped her face: "I just wanted to bake a wedding cake for the two of you. Who kne...Shen Yian was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Mr. Song, I've already been looking for your help. This matter is due to my previous mishandling that caused the current situation."

"You know, I didn't mean it that way when I said help." Song Lin said lightly.

Shen Yian knew he was Wei Yi's man, asking him to find the boss to come out wasn't difficult.

But she always found her own way.

This made Song Lin curious about what kind of person she really was.

But he was never a curious person.

Shen Yian pursed her lips. Song Lin was indeed a smart person, seeing through everything.

She couldn't help but smile wryly: "You don't owe me anything. What if my problem causes trouble for your work We're just working to get by. You have a mortgage to pay and your mom to take care of. I can't be so selfish. I'll figure it out."

"What can we do"

"Just..." Shen Yian couldn't think of anything.

"Like last night..."

"Mr. Song!" Shen Yian supported his forehead, widening his eyes and interrupting, "Can we not talk about last night It was too embarrassing."

Song Lin raised an eyebrow. "Looks like you remembered everything."

Shen Yian immediately covered his mouth, accidentally exposing himself. He had originally planned to pretend to be drunk and forgetful to get past it.

Just then, the food arrived, and she quickly pointed to the dishes in front of her.

"Let's eat first." Her face flushed red.

Shen Yi'an stuffed a large mouthful of white rice into his mouth, trying to alleviate his awkwardness.

Song Lin saw that she was about to burrow into the ground. He calmly said, "There's nothing to be ashamed of. No one says that strong people can't cry, and no one says that strong people can't ask for help. Stop reading those toxic chicken soup articles; only fools would resist."

"...Oh."

Shen Yi'an mumbled something incoherent. Although the food in her mouth had already been swallowed, she felt a lump forming, and her eyes started to prickle with moisture.

She remembered that on the day of her father's funeral, what her neighbors and relatives said to her most was, "Yian, you must not cry, you have to be strong in the future, your mother only has you left."

Even Gu Cheng told her that new era women are independent and self-reliant, who would cry and look for boyfriends to help

So she shoulders everything herself and never lets anyone worry.

Song Rin was the only one who told her that crying wasn't a shameful thing, even though she had been so out of control last night.

Thinking about last night, Shen Yian's face unconsciously flushed. She tried her best to pull her thoughts back to the present situation.

According to Song Lin's account, retrieving the document directly is unrealistic, considering she was previously caught with only that extravagant event plan on her computer.

Anyone can say she was copied after the fact.

What if...she found the document in public

It's not like she was publicly pasting and copying, is it

But she's not a professional, how could she possibly understand computer programs The only person who could accomplish this with ease would be...Song Lin.

She quietly raised her eyes to look at him, thinking about how to start the conversation.

"Go ahead," Song Lin had expected as much.

"You know the situation, I have absolutely no idea how to handle it, so could you help me"

Shen Yian still spoke up, feeling that asking for help wasn't so difficult after all.

Especially when facing Song Lin, she always felt a sense of reliability.

Song Lin put down his cutlery: "What about the reward Even between brothers, it's important to settle accounts clearly, and the same goes for couples." call records, but she didn't say she wouldn't embellish them.At a glance, one could see the difference in depth between her words and Shen Yian's.One is a shrew who would scream at her man the moment...