After finishing his words, he bent down to pick up the folder on the ground.,The young people over there were robbed of their words by Qin Ru Bing's outburst. Their faces flushed, a flicker of anger passing across them, as if they were about to lash out.,But he endured it again, a smile on his face, pretending nonchalantly: "Miss, let me help you pick it up!"。