Watching the young boy and girl walk along the bridge above the lake, Liiu Yingying's brows furrowed, her expression filled with surprise and uncertainty.
The youth before her exuded an indescribable quality and composure, certainly not common among ordinary people.
But, to say that a student from an utterly average family background possessed the strength to make a local heavy-hitter seek favors was nothing but a huge joke.
Not to mention Lin Tian's father, who was half-paralyzed in bed, his mother had been her high school classmate, a girl from a humble small-town background, now managing a small business in town, without any significant family background.
Shaking her head inwardly, Liiu Yingying suppressed the doubts in her heart.
"Hmph! Look, remember what I said originally? You wouldn't listen and insisted on agreeing to the marriage arrangement with Xiao Lin!"
