Wherever Lin Hanxing's gaze went, his aura was so strong that the yuan family took the initiative to avoid his gaze. They were so timid that they did not look like the richest family in Malaysia!
"Yuan Kang, think about the path you want to take, and then tell me the answer seriously!"
Lin Hanxing calmly sat down on a chair near the Lotus pond after he said that.
With one hand supporting his cheek, he was lazily waiting for Yuan Kang to think it through.
The breeze blew, bringing with it the fragrance of Lotus.
It blew away the smell of blood in the pavilion and ruffled her black silk embroidered dress, revealing her thin ankles, which were as white as her wrists.
Yuan yunrong's heart tightened.
In her eyes, Lin xiaojiu seemed to always be like this.
She took her time to arrange everything properly. As long as she wanted to, there was no one she couldn't bring into the game, and there was nothing she couldn't use!