Lady Yan's Plans

"What's the matter?" Ling Han asked.

Yun Shuang Shuang only continued to weep. Thankfully, this place was quite remote. Otherwise, anyone would have thought Ling Han was bullying her.

"If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to help you? Fine, finish crying, then tell me." Ling Han opened the door and went back in. Right when he was about to close the door, Yun Shuang Shuang squeezed in and grabbed onto the corner of his shirt with a delicate hand.

"I say, why do all of you like to grab onto the corner of my shirt? It's understandable if it was Niu Niu, but men do this, and women do this too. I am really troubled by this," Ling Han said, shaking his head.

"En!" Hu Niu gave a strong nod, and made her opinion clear. "Ling Han is Niu's!"

"Milady, Milady, she..." It was obvious Yun Shuang Shuang was not in the mood for jokes. She had just opened her mouth to explain when she started to cry again.