The Jilted Second Young Master (10)

The next morning, Song Jia talked with Wang Han about Lin Shenglan's visit.

"Lin Shenglan is so good to Lin Yitian," Song Jia told him.

She didn't like him, but it didn't mean she couldn't see that he was being good to his brother. In comparison to his parents, who rarely visited Lin Yitian at all.

Wang Han smiled, "I am also glad that there is someone in second young master's family that loves him. But I am afraid that first young master's attitude might be also because of guilt."

Song Jia was surprised. "Guilt?"

Wang Han nodded.

"Yes. Miss Su, you don't know, but I've been serving the Lin family from when the two young masters still smelled of milk. When first young master was in elementary, and second young master was only seven years old, the first young master liked to tease his younger brother a lot. He would mess up the room of second young master, hide his things, and play extremely loud instruments. This would trigger the second young master to scream and shout, breaking his things in anger. Ultimately, he would be scolded by the old master and madam."

Song Jia said, "I could understand, since he was also just a kid at that time...but Lin Yitian probably didn't have any good childhood memories because of him."

"That's why I think that's partly the reason the first young master is so good to the second young master. Of course, second young master also helps with the company, so it might be because of that too."

Lin Yitian had been born with an abnormally high I.Q.. The things he wanted to learn, it didn't take him a long time to understand and apply. If not for his anxiety attacks and inability to interact with society, Lin Shaofeng would probably dote on him more than Lin Shenglan.

While they were talking, Lin Yitian came downstairs to eat his lunch. He pulled Song Jia away from Wang Han and dragged her to the dining table with him.

He put vegetables on her plate and used his own chopsticks to deliver it to her mouth, saying, "Baby, eat."

Song Jia, "..."

She found out that in these last few days, he was so sticky with her to the point that it was becoming a bit scary.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the vegetables he fed her. After swallowing, she said, "Yitian, I have a name."

This grandma being called 'baby' doesn't really sound good to the ears, ah~

Lin Yitian said, "Your name, I don't like it."

He didn't think it suited her. He fed her another piece of vegetable, ignoring the slices of beef and pork inside the pot.

"..."

If this continued, Song Jia thought that she would soon turn into a goat.

She obediently swallowed the vegetables and asked him, "My name means 'fine jade.' You still don't like it?"

Lin Yitian shook his head slightly to say "no."

"Then, call me.....Jia."

Lin Yitian's eyes lit up. He liked that name much better.

"Jia!"

Song Jia smiled. She didn't like being called by another name either.

"En, from now on, just call me Jia."

She put some of the vegetables back on his plate.

Wang Han watched them from the side, unaware that his lips had unknowingly formed into a smile. The second young master had always imposed strict rules on himself, but with Miss Su's presence, these rules were starting to slacken.

If this was from before, second young master would explode rather than see someone else putting food on his plate. The second young master had always arranged his food by color, food groups, and the amount of calories. He could also be extremely picky with food, only eating salty food for that week, or sweet food the next. The temperature of the food also had to be 'just right,' neither too hot nor too cold, and he had a strong preference for one texture of food, such as whether it was crunchy or smooth.

But Wang Han had found out, as long as it was Miss Su who put the food on his plate, the second young master would obediently eat it and not complain.

"Jia..."

Lin Yitian once again used his own chopsticks to deliver a piece of vegetable to Song Jia's mouth. Without blinking, these same pair of chopsticks were used by him to pick rice, putting it into his own mouth.

He even used Song Jia's glass of water, not minding his own glass of water beside him.

"..."

Wang Han was suddenly struck mute. He noticed that the second young master would only use the things Miss Su had already used. If Miss Su dipped her chopsticks into another dish, not a second later, second young master's chopsticks would follow. He would then feed it to Miss Su, before putting it back into his own mouth.

Wang Han's mouth was dry.

Second young master...

Why are you treating Miss Su like a poison tester, ah?

...

Lin Company, the CEO's office.

"Ah..."

"Hng..."

Inside the large office, quick and heavy breathing could be heard. There were moans from a woman, and groans from a man. Gradually, their cries became a bit louder.

The desk where the woman was sprawled on rocked and creaked, while the movement from the two people got even more violent. Then the man let out a cry, while the woman stifled a sob. Everything became quiet once again.

The ambiguous air inside the room remained hot, a lewd evidence of what just transpired between them. The woman inhaled deeply, remaining on top of the desk. Her legs were still spread open, her lacy underwear hanging from one of her ankles.