The next day, when Lin Haoqiu came to pick up Yue Qingqing, he saw the two coming down hand-in-hand, his whole face turned dark.
Indeed, seeing it in person and looking at data are two different things.
Though rationality told him that this man named Jiang Jingze was quite exceptional and of good moral character.
He was also good at cooking.
He is a very suitable partner for my little junior sister.
Moreover, he could vaguely guess Jiang Jingze's real identity, feeling somewhat regretful.
But emotionally, he still had the mentality of a father-in-law, even if you wanted to pick bones out of an egg you'd find flaws.
"Big Brother Lin," Yue Qingqing called out, seemingly not noticing the attitude of her senior brother.
Jiang Jingze then met Lin Haoqiu's scrutinizing and disdainful gaze, very calmly extending his hand.
"Thanks, Lawyer Lin, for stepping in to help."
Who wants your thanks?
Lin Haoqiu shook his hand indifferently.
"Let's go eat first."
