"From Brother Lu's tone, it seems like you don't want to see me here?"
Lu Chunfeng shook his head and laughed." What are you talking about, Brother Lin? I've said it before. Brother Lin is the person I want to befriend the most. No matter where I see him, I will only be happy."
His tone was still cordial.
But Lin Yi could tell that it was the kind of affection he had for the leeks he planted.
After all, in the eyes of the other party, since he had already been planted with the seed of a strange product, it was a ready-made good leek, and it was the kind that was growing very vigorously.
Yang Bao couldn't understand the meaning behind the words-he was caught in a dilemma as he watched the intimate interaction between Lu Chunfeng and Lin Yi.
It was obvious that Lu Chunfeng's reputation with him was far greater than Zhao Feng, the only daughter of King Zhao!
If Zhao Feng wanted to bring Lin Yi in, he would reject her outright.
