She opened the door and a handsome man stood in front of her.
Lu Ning was dumbfounded. She didn't expect it to be this person, Yin Zhihan.
Yin Zhihan held an exquisite gift bag in his left hand and his phone in his right hand. When he saw Lu Ning's surprised expression, he waved the phone in his hand and said, "I can't get Linger."
Lu Ning quickly came back to her senses. "Oh, she is with Pingan now."
"Mmm." Yin Zhihan snorted.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. Lu Ning was a bit loss. She was very afraid of Yin Zhihan because this man had extraordinary calmness and wisdom. She was a 16-year-old girl, but she felt like she has become transparent in front of him, an invisible pressure enveloped her.
In fact, Lu Ning had feelings towards Pingan. This was not surprising. A warm, young and handsome man, which girl doesn't fall for someone like that?
