"Su Yanran!"
Seeing Su Yanran suddenly appear behind Lin Kun, Qin Lin was startled for a moment before realization dawned. He'd never expected such a coincidence—the person Zhao Jingxi had asked him to treat was his second fiancée, Lin Qingyue!
And the man before him, Lin Kun, was none other than one of his future fathers-in-law!
"Do you know each other?" Lin Kun asked Su Yanran, equally surprised. "Well, that's quite a coincidence!"
"Of course we do. We don't just know each other; we're very well acquainted," Su Yanran said, leaning in to whisper in Lin Kun's ear.
"What!?"
Hearing her words, Lin Kun stared at Qin Lin in utter astonishment. His expression soured, his brows knitting tightly. After all, a destitute man like Qin Lin was hardly his first choice for a son-in-law.
"Qin Lin, you really are shameless." Su Yanran crossed her arms and scoffed. "So, what I told you last time went in one ear and out the other, is that it?"
