Yun Bilu looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a complicated expression on her face. Although she didn't say anything else, her expression alternated between happiness and sadness. There was also a trace of desolation and many changes, and finally, it was replaced with a look of relief.
She could feel that Huang yize's father was very kind.
Huang minglin looked at the young lady and sighed."I'm not complimenting you. You're a lady with clear eyes and a pure heart. My son's personality is rather cold, so I didn't expect him to care so much about you."
Thinking of Huang yize, Yun Bilu's expression softened."Uncle, Huang yize is a very nice person. He's just not very good at expressing himself, but he has a very good heart."
A hint of surprise flashed across Huang minglin's eyes. You think he has a good heart?"
Yun Bilu nodded."Of course. He's very popular. Everyone likes him, and he has a good temper. He's very tolerant, and he rarely gets angry."