"Pfft!"
Lin Yi couldn't hold back his laughter. If outsiders heard her, would they still consider her the epitome of a noble family's wealthy daughter?
However, this dead girl is too good at pretending, and now look what happened - constantly pretending, she ended up catching the Wei Family's attention.
"Uncle, stop laughing and help me figure out a solution. I'd rather starve at home than have dinner with Wei Lan."
Lin Shurui was very resistant to Wei Lan. She was obsessed with good looks; she liked good-looking men. Although Wei Lan could hardly be described as ugly, he was not particularly attractive either, just mediocre.
Besides, Wei Lan was not a normal person. He gave people a sinister feeling.
"Then stay at home and starve." Lin Yi said with a chuckle, who could think that her decades-long role as a mild-mannered and dignified wealthy daughter would finally be exposed today.
"That's just a last resort. Uncle, you are usually smart. Quickly help me figure it out."
