Two years ago, the mere fifteen-year-old scion of the Lin family, in front of the colossal behemoth that is the Murong clan, made a vow! Two years later, no one knows what he has gone through, but from the moment of his return, he radiates a brilliance that seems to compete with heaven and earth! (Note: The protagonist of this book is very aloof, cold, and passionate. Those who like to read about a military king's ambiguous romances and flirts, please bypass this one.)
Lin Mo smiled faintly,
"No worries, human nature has always been like this in reality."
Xue Li looked at Lin Mo with disdain and scoffed,
"That's right, that's how reality is. Since you're well aware, why don't you hurry up and apologize to us?"
"Don't say that you can't afford to offend my husband and me—Mr. Gao, you definitely can't afford to offend!"
"Do you know what Mr. Gao's identity is?"
"I'm afraid if I say it, it will scare you—a 17 or 18-year-old kid whose hair hasn't even grown fully!"
Hearing Xue Li's flattery, Gao Yuan particularly enjoyed it, drifting off on air, staring at Lin Mo with equally disdainful and playful eyes.
He was waiting, waiting for Xue Li to reveal his identity, and then to see Lin Mo's shocked, frightened, trembling appearance.
He even imagined Lin Mo separating himself from Xu Fei to save his own skin.
What a fun sight that would be!
"Oh?"