Lin Gantang finally met Yin Zhen.
Her neat outfit and gorgeous red lips was indeed the confident Yin Zhen, but what was even more eye-catching was the boy a half-step behind her.
He had innocent eyes, exquisite facial features, fair skin, short flaxen hair, and clean clothes. He was Lin Fan, who had asked Lin Gantang to pass on his phone number at the banquet.
His face was youthful and he still had some baby fat.
So Yin Zhen liked this type.
"Child, do you want some candy?" Lin Gantang's eyes were like crescent moons. She smiled and handed over a milk candy.
Lin Fan stepped forward and bowed to Lin Gantang. It was the action of a trainee greeting a senior. He looked extremely obedient. In a clear voice, he said," Sister Lin."
"Don't, call me Gantang. it's Yin Zhen who is your sister." Lin Gantang looked at Yin Zhen mockingly.
"You're the little kid." Yin Zhen took the milk candy and threw it into Lin Fan's palm.
