"Why so cold, my cousin!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's lips curled slightly, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Lin Feng's reaction was beyond Yang Ningbing's expectations.
What kind of reaction is this?
Is it really that funny?
Ever since finding out about Lin Feng's identity and taking on the task given by her grandfather, she had thought about how Lin Feng might react.
Perhaps flattered, or happily accepting.
Or even so angry he would scream hysterically, or maybe he would cry and tell her about the grievances he suffered over the years.
She wouldn't be surprised by any of these possibilities!
But she could never have guessed that Lin Feng would laugh so joyfully.
Was he just too happy to be recognized?
But from her brief understanding of Lin Feng, this seemingly bright laughter carried a hint of mockery!
"What's so funny?" Yang Ningbing couldn't help but ask.
"My last name is Lin, and you call me cousin. Don't you find that funny?" Lin Feng asked amusingly.
Cousin?
