Lu Jinnian lowered his eyes and chuckled as though he’d heard a really funny joke.
Then, in an instant, his expression suddenly became cold. "I don't have the power to do this? Lin Shiyi, didn't you learn from filming ‘Alluring Times’?
"I thought that you would have learned your lesson from back then. I never thought that Miss Lin had such a cockroach-like imperishable attitude, that on the road to disaster you would choose to walk further and further down it. At this point, Miss Lin, I'm quite impressed."
Lu Jinnian's words were as sincere as they could be. So sincere, in fact, that Lin Shiyi's complexion looked worse for wear, as though she couldn't hold in her anger anymore.
It seemed like Lu Jinnian had nothing more to say, as he put on a face as though he couldn’t be bothered to talk with Lin Shiyi. He turned his head and glanced at Qiao Anhao, who was biting her straw, then patted her head with his outstretched hand and said, "Get changed, let's go home."
"Okay."
