Lin Dong listened to Li Qingcheng's words, and at first, there wasn't much to it.
But when he got to the last sentence, he almost spat out his saliva.
"Sister Qingcheng, having seven kids, isn't that a bit too many?"
"Hahaha..." Li Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, but suddenly, she fell silent.
Then, with a seriousness she had never shown before, she continued to Lin Dong:
"You still have a long way to go to fulfill what I've said. To be honest with you, my mother's clan is comparable to the Lin Family from the Capital City. Even my father isn't considered significant in their eyes."
"I'm not joking with you either. If you really reach that point, making my mother's clan look up to you, little brother, then whatever you want me to do then, I will do..."
Having said that, he checked the time.
"Alright, little brother, it's getting late, I have to go to the airport."
After speaking, she waved her hand and left decisively.