"Size?" Qiao Yushan was even more astonished.
And Lin Lin's face had turned so red it reached her neck, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she glared at Su Han as if to threaten him; if he dared to say another word, she would surely slaughter him!
Su Han waved his hands repeatedly, stepping back twice, not daring to say another word, "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's all a misunderstanding, it's fine once it's all cleared up."
He didn't dare provoke a woman like Lin Lin who would pull a gun at the slightest provocation; wouldn't that be seeking death?
Lin Lin's warning gaze swept over Su Han, full of threat.
"Yushan, I've still got work to do, I'm leaving." She didn't want to spend another moment with Su Han, just thinking about how he took advantage of her made her grit her teeth in anger.
She really feared that if she continued to stay with Su Han, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from slaughtering the bastard.