Exchanging Autographs For Money

Qin Sheng frowned and said, "Brother Fu doesn't need to please you."

Lin Haocheng: "..."

His heart ached.

If anyone else had dared to say that, he would have retorted. But this person was Qin Sheng, his younger sister. He could not hit her, he could not scold her, and he could not be angry at her.

Lin Haocheng could only transfer this anger onto Fu Hanchuan.

He glared at Fu Hanchuan.

It was all because of him that his sister was mesmerized.

Of course, Lin Haocheng did not dare to say this out loud.

Lin Haocheng hesitated for a moment. He sat in the back seat of the car and asked carefully, "Sheng Sheng, have you thought about the matter of returning to the Lin family?"

Qin Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She said slowly, "I'll think about it."

Qin Sheng hoped that she could have real family members, but she was afraid that the Lin family would be like the Qin family.

She listened to Fu Hanchuan's words.