Whenever Frost Pavilion is mentioned, Han Ling envisions Lin Shuang's delicate and charming appearance. Her every move truly tugs at one's heartstrings.
It's just a pity that such an interesting woman has absolutely no interest in him.
"Is there still no news from the Lin Mansion?"
The shopkeeper was long accustomed to his boss's erratic conversation style, so he immediately nodded and said, "No, we've sent at least a dozen invitations, but Miss Lin always says she's too busy to make time."
It's just a meal; how can she be so busy that she can't find the time? Clearly, this is just an excuse from Lin Shuang.
However, in front of the boss, the shopkeeper wouldn't dare voice such thoughts.
Han Ling sneered coldly, "Hmph, it seems that little girl really has been entrapped by that Silly Prince!"
Silly Prince?
The shopkeeper furtively glanced around; although they were in Ling Frost Pavilion, he understood the adage that walls have ears.
