Chapter 43: Strange Atmosphere (3)
Just half a month ago, on the day after Xi Shaoqi’s birthday, Young Master Lin came to the company in a fit of anger and immediately asked him to investigate An Nan’s whereabouts. His temper was unpredictable for the following two weeks, only getting better today.
Based on the timeline and comparison, something must have happened between the two of them half a month ago. But why did that woman look so unfamiliar when she saw my good brother? Is she pretending? That’s impossible. To pretend like this, she could win an Oscar.
Forget it, no point in overthinking. When the time comes, I’ll naturally find out what I want to know.
He lifted his wrist to indicate to the person beside him that it was getting late, meaning your woman should have dinner.
A good man who cherishes his woman would never let her go hungry.
Subsequently, Young Master Lin’s actions did not disappoint Han Xiayang.
Lin Mubai came to the mahjong table and casually reminded, "It’s getting late, and I’m a bit hungry."
The world can go hungry, but not Young Master Lin. The whole group immediately stopped playing mahjong and started preparing to move to a new venue.
Lin Mubai fell to the back of the group, conveniently walking beside An Nan.
As soon as she lifted her head, she saw the handsome face she couldn’t stop thinking about. An Nan suddenly recalled a dream from last night, her ears turning red as she quickly averted her gaze: "Thanks for yesterday, so you’re Shaoqi’s friend."