Miss Lin has a bad temper

Yuan shaojing didn't even look at Cheng Lingyun, only reaching out to wipe the water off his face.

"Miss Lin has a bad temper."

Yuan shaojing said these words indifferently, and it was hard to tell if he was angry or not.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid you've never seen me in a worse temper!"

"Oh, really? It seems that ah Xiao needs to be properly managed."

Lin Hanxing and Yuan shaojing went back and forth, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"I'll only ask you one question, Mr. Yuan!"

Lin Hanxing's eyes were like swords as he coldly scanned Yuan shaojing, Cheng Lingyun, and Yuan susu.

"Between li Yanyu and Cheng Lingyun, who is more important to you?"

The air seemed to have frozen. Madam Lei wanted to say something, but her father stopped her.

Cheng Lingyun's ears perked up, obviously also wanting to know the answer to this question.

Suddenly, Yuan shaojing sneered.

His voice was full of sarcasm.