"Tsk, tsk. We'll be waiting for your good news, then. Shilin, you don't have to worry. This guy should be able to satisfy you," Lin Guo'er said with a smile, her gaze resting on Liu Shilin's face.
Hearing this, Liu Shilin nodded. In her heart, she believed Lin Kuang would do it. It was an inexplicable feeling; even she didn't know why, but it was a feeling she had nonetheless.
"Alright, it's almost lunchtime. Let's go eat," Lin Guo'er said with a smile.
"Yeah, let's go, Shilin. Don't worry, the Han Family won't be able to threaten you," Lin Kuang added with a smile of his own.
Liu Shilin nodded, and the three of them left the office.
By this time, Duoduo and Susu had already prepared lunch—all takeout, of course.
Duoduo's innocent, pretty face was etched with grievance. Clearly, Han Qiaoqiao's verbal abuse had made her very unhappy.
