Takeout

Before Lu Ming could finish speaking, Hou Ning added energetically, "Yes, you've misunderstood. There's nothing between us."

Lin Yin only smiled, her expression unreadable. "No, you two look very compatible. I'll go throw the trash first."

With that, Lin Yin turned around and walked towards the big trash can in the corridor. Lu Ming followed anxiously and said anxiously, "Lin Yin, I have nothing to do with her."

At this moment, Hou Ning seemed to have realized something and looked at Lin Yin and Lu Ming.

After Lin Yin threw away the trash, she smiled at Lu Ming and said, "Uncle, don't worry. I won't tell anyone that you have a girlfriend in advance. You don't have to rush to explain."

As Lin Yin spoke, she brushed past Lu Ming.

Enraged by Lin Yin's words, Lu Ming grabbed Lin Yin's arm. However, before he could move, Lin Yin dislocated Lu Ming's arm.