Lin Qingqian hurriedly pulled her back. "Auntie, you scared my colleague."
Lin Chaoyan stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at her. "This guy looks good. He's honest and reliable. He's much better than those who only have superficial looks. Why don't you know to cherish it?"
Lin Qingqian: "…"
She felt that her Auntie was implying Ah Yan, but there was no evidence.
Lin Chaoyan helped her move the boxes into the house. As she moved, she muttered, "It's good that you came back. Why did you bring so many things? Those who don't know might think that you moved."
"I haven't been back in a year. It's only right for me to buy more things," Lin Qingqian explained, feeling a little uncertain.
Everything was prepared by Jiang Yanshen. She didn't know what he had prepared.
