"Linlin, you don't mind me calling you that, do you?" Fearing dissatisfaction from his own daughter-in-law, Jing Zhengyang promptly took her advice.
Mu Lin shook her head, "I don't mind." It was just a trivial matter, nothing to fuss about.
Looking at Mu Lin, Jing Zhengyang wore a serious expression on his face. It was not that he intends to keep this facade, but that... with the exception of his own daughter-in-law, he truly isn't used to smiling at any other woman. Indifference, that was him.
Seems like this trait was certainly passed on from his father; only that Jing Zhengyang's indifference was rather cold.
"I heard from Xiaochen that you came to C Province with some business to attend to," Jing Zhengyang was straightforward.
"Yes," Mu Lin nodded, "just personal business."