"Yes, it's him. He's simply a genius at fragrance blending..." Lin Shuyuan praised Ling Mohan, extolling him as unmatched.
"Enough!"
Lin Song couldn't stand it any longer and interrupted her. He stood up and, for the first time, looked at Lin Shuyuan with such a serious expression: "Throw them all away!"
"What?" Lin Shuyuan was startled, "Brother, are you crazy? How does my buying perfume affect you? Is it because of her..."
As Lin Shuyuan spoke, her gaze shifted to Shu Hongye.
Shu Hongye was also surprised that Lin Song would get angry because of perfume. In her impression, Lin Song had always pampered his sisters and seldom lost his temper with them.
"Throw them away! From now on, don't buy anything from Ling's Fragrance Corporation!" Lin Song said loudly, authoritative and cold, leaving no room for argument.
"Brother, what has happened to you?" Lin Shuyuan's eyes reddened with sadness.
"Someone, throw away all of the eldest miss's perfumes." Lin Song shouted.
"Yes!"
