Tangtang was so steady, as her brother, how could he not be presentable?
Thus, he tried to remain as calm as possible on the surface.
However.
Can human emotions be turned on and off like a tap?
Remaining unflustered in the face of great pressure is a simple task for those deep and profound bosses.
But Lin Qingmu was still a 'tender' eighteen-year-old boy, his expression management naturally wasn't quite up to scratch.
He was clearly excited but made a concerted effort to restrain himself, stretching his mouth into a smile.
The result was… a grin that did not reach his eyes.
Almost like having a spasm.
Lin Tang saw it and felt her face sour on behalf of her third brother.
Li Xiuli couldn't quite put her finger on the feeling, but looking at the third brother's face made her feel uncomfortable all over.
She waved her hand dismissively, "Go on, go feed the pigs, don't stand around here…"
The last bit of excitement in Lin Qingmu's heart was completely gone.
