"Follow me! The two from the Security Bureau are overly anxious now..."
After speaking, Lin Bingyun called out to Lin Ying in the room, and prepared to take Master Fuli to the first floor to check on the emotionally abnormal Shasha.
"Let's go!"
Ansheng didn't hesitate and let Lin Bingyun lead the way.
They left Lin Ying's bedroom, walked down the hallway, and arrived at the stairs leading to the first floor.
Suddenly, Lin Bingyun lowered her voice and spoke to Master Fuli: "By the way, Master Fuli..."
"Hmm?" Ansheng looked at Lin Bingyun, showing a puzzled expression.
"The young lady put a lot of thought into picking clothes for you. She even met with a few fashion designers while attending the banquet in France."
Lin Bingyun looked a bit embarrassed and said, "Just hope you don't find it annoying..."
"How could I find it annoying?" Ansheng's fair face showed a trace of awkwardness and blush, turning away, he said rather ambiguously: "Lin Ying has great taste in fashion."
