"What?"
Qin Shou's eyes were filled with disbelief, all focused on Lin Hai.
Isn't this Migrant Lin?
How did his identity suddenly undergo such a dramatic shift, making it impossible to face?
"You... how could you be..." Qin Shou pointed at Lin Hai, his eyes nearly popping out.
He glanced at the beautiful Ouyang Xiaoya and then at Lin Hai, who looked a bit puzzled yet composed. Qin Shou's heart was complicated, filled with disbelief.
So many titles and identities all representing that this person must be a successful individual.
And one whose degree of success made many people, including Qin Shou, a bit envious.
"How could it be, it's impossible!"
After thoroughly sizing up Lin Hai, dressed so ordinarily like a migrant worker, Qin Shou couldn't believe it at all.
"This beautiful lady must be saying it on purpose!"
"She must be using this method to make me back off."
