"However, Brother Nine, you're wrong about one thing. You'll get whatever you want yourself. That was in the past. I'll help you get whatever you want in the future."
Yin Jiujin was taken aback.
"Don't you doubt it. I mean it. You know, I'm good."
Wasn't she afraid that the Yin Family would suspect her by voicing it out like this?
Of course, she was not afraid. They could not guess her identity anyway.
"It's not that I don't believe you." Yin Jiujin raised his hand and pinched her face. "You're right. You'll help me get whatever I want in the future."
The young lady was indeed silly. She gave her all to him and did not know how to hold back at all.
After blowing out the candles, Yin Jiujin cut the cake under the complicated gazes of the four Yin Family members.
