"So tell me, what do you really want?"
Lu Xiaobu dialed the phone again.
No matter if Lin Feng's feelings are genuine or not, him showing weakness is for real.
When have you ever seen Lin Feng use emotions to manipulate Lu Xiaobu?!
So, there must be something up.
"I knew you would call."
Lin Feng suddenly laughed.
At this moment, his smile was free from any utilitarian motives, it was purely from the heart.
Like a child's smile.
Housekeeper Jia watched the scene and sighed.
Young Master Lin's inner solitude probably only gets spoken to Young Master Lu.
The same goes the other way around.
Though Young Master Lu usually calls the shots, with wives and concubines aplenty.
Yet, there's always a distinct sense of loneliness, a misfit kind of loneliness.
And only before Young Master Lin does he show it unabashedly!
"Enough with the nonsense, tell me two things: first, is what you said true, and second, am I right?"
Lu Xiaobu cursed.
"It's all true."
Lin Feng nodded.
