Nangong Lin hooked the corner of his mouth and said matter-of-factly, "Of course, who else did you think it was?"
"I think the boring one is you. I've said it before, don't go provoking her; she owes you nothing." Leng Sichen's brow furrowed. He really didn't know what to do with Nangong Lin. If he truly had any designs on Xia Yuxun, that would definitely complicate matters.
Unperturbed by Leng Sichen's guarded attitude, Nangong Lin laughed, "Those guys she's been set up with are just too lame, I'm helping her out!"
"What exactly do you want to do?" Leng Sichen endured his temper.
"I like that girl quite a bit, so I can't bear to see her stuck in the mire."
Leng Sichen said coldly, "What she's like, even more so, has nothing to do with you."
"Then... if I make her relevant to me, can I meddle then?" Nangong Lin said pensively.
