Lin Kun seemed more relaxed, looking at Wang Lin and others with a satisfied smile. His gaze lingered on Qin Yu and especially Qin Xia for a moment before he sneered coldly at Wang Lin, "I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be Wang Lin. Your luck isn't bad this time, what a fine catch!"
Fine catch.
Any woman with a bit of a brain should understand.
Qin Xia didn't speak, her expression remained unchanged, and she played with her pistol. Qin Yu, on the other hand, reacted.
"Catch? He's talking about us?" Qin Yu asked Wang Lin with a cold expression.
With Lin Kun present, Wang Lin seemed to have more confidence and said indifferently, "Who else do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed them away and raised his gun, aiming it at both of them.
"I advise you to know your place, or else..."
