It was until that day that Li Chengyun came to visit Song Qinghuan at the villa.
Jin Lin was screaming furiously at Song Qinghuan, "You damn silly bird, you're about to give birth yet you're still walking so fast. What if you fall and your water breaks? What if you have a premature delivery?"
Her voice was loud enough to deafen one.
Li Chengyun, who was sitting on the sofa, threw his teacup to the ground and rose to his feet like a king overlooking his kingdom. "Watch your manners! Who do you think you are, shouting and screaming here!"
Before she started yelling at Song Qinghuan, Jin Lin didn't know that Li Chengyun was there, or else she would never have behaved in such a way.
No sooner had Li Chengyun's voice fallen than Jin Lin, frightened, quickly hid behind Song Qinghuan, as if afraid that Li Chengyun would tear her apart.
Her timid demeanor was far from the fierce lioness she used to be in front of Song Qinghuan. She became as meek as a lamb.