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Feng Lin was utterly bewildered; he felt out of place. Was this woman on the wrong medication today?
"What's wrong with you? Act normal."
Feng Lin pried her hand away and politely took a step back.
"Haha! Little Lin, please come in. We've already asked the chef to prepare the meal. Let's go in before it gets cold."
Wang Qin didn't seem offended at all and continued to smile.
Guided by Xu Ruoying, Feng Lin headed to the interior of the Xu family villa.
On the dining table lay an array of sumptuous dishes, with red wine placed at the center.
Seeing this, Feng Lin decided it was time to ask what they were up to.
"Spit it out! What the hell are you playing at? My time is precious; I don't have time to mess around with you all!"
Feng Lin, hands in his pockets, looked at the few people in front of him.
