Jiang Xibao was stumped for a moment. He did not know how to answer this question in a short time.
"He gives me a very bad feeling."
After some deliberation, Jiang Xibao finally spoke.
The mute uncle followed quietly behind the two of them, like a shadow.
Lin Hanxing did not expect her to answer like that. He stopped in his tracks and smiled.
"Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Xibao asked nervously.
"What's not good about it?"
Lin Hanxing did not answer but asked a question instead. His tone was so relaxed that it was as if he was talking about the weather today.
&Quot; I don't know. Maybe I'm wrong. After all, didn't he ask the two of them to apologize to you just now? "
Jiang Xibao tilted his head and sounded hesitant.
"Xibao, you just need to remember one thing."
Lin Hanxing's gaze fell on the villa not far away. His voice sounded like an illusion, and it was so pleasant that it made one's scalp numb.
