"Heh heh."
Lin Caisang laughed coldly twice, her eyes full of frost, as she looked at Clan Chief Ya.
"Clan Chief Ya, you sure play a good game."
"Um, well…"
At this moment, Clan Chief Ya wanted to die. He wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
He had been planning to wait for some time, let the matter between Lin Caisang and Zhou Liang, as well as the matter of Lin Caisang being deceived into being sold, to fade a bit. Then, he would find a matchmaker to propose a marriage to the Lin Family.
Furthermore, when Lin Caisang was initially buried alive, he was the most eager one. Even considering the kindness from the past, he believed that Lin Laogeng would not refuse this marriage proposal.
As for Lin Caisang herself, she was just a young girl; all he had to do was have his grandson flatter her a bit.
