Zhao Lin's face alternated between green and white, and his heart was indescribably depressed.
But earlier it was indeed him who said that he wanted to compensate Huang Yueli.
He was not that thick-skinned. He could not swallow the words that he had said. He could only hold his breath and say," Miss Huang, you are thinking too much. How could I deceive you?" You're my brother's savior!"
Huang Yueli's lips curled up," That's good. With Lord Patriarch's words, I can rest assured."
For the sake of his face, Zhao Lin could only agree. However, he was still very unhappy in his heart and could not help but glare at the innocent Little Wang Cai.
But who knew that Little Wang Cai totally didn't pay attention to this biological brother of his as he grabbed onto Huang Yueli's clothes and kept rubbing against her side.