Evening, six o'clock.
It was time for dinner at the Lin family home. Lin Mu'an held Lu Qianqian's hand and walked all the way back to there.
Lu Qianqian looked at the villa in front of her and thought that this was really similar to Old Master Lin's style. It was solemn and cold, giving people the inevitable choice of respecting him.
"Can you stop being so afraid?" Lin Mu'an couldn't help saying when he saw how nervous she was.
Lu Qianqian held Lin Mu'an's hand tightly, looking even more uneasy.
He shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the old man's actions had really frightened Little Chili and left such a heavy shadow in her heart.
Soon, the two of them entered the Lin family's living room. What surprised Lu Qianqian was that other than the old man, there were only servants in the house.
She thought that Lin Mu'an's aunties would also come. As there were no other people around, Lu Qianqian's nervousness had mostly disappeared.