Chen Ruo's curiosity piqued further.
She turned around to see that Yang Gang and Tong Xin had already fled.
Without giving it much thought, Chen Ruo's gaze fell on Yang Lin. She laughed and said, "My friend might be 34, but she's still charming. And also, she's a D rank too."
"Ahh~~" Yang Lin's rarely blushing face hid behind his coffee cup to cover up his embarrassment: "Her body or whatever doesn't matter as long as she genuinely cares for my kids."
The corner of Chen Ruo's mouth twitched. This old man says one thing but means another! He had been disagreeable until he heard she was a D rank, then he immediately agreed.
Suddenly, she thought of Yang Gang.
"Aha~ indeed, like father like son, their temperament inherited to a tee."
"By the way, is this friend of yours reliable?" Yang Lin asked again.
"Erm, she should be reliable."
Yang Lin's face darkened slightly, "Should be... Chen Ruo, you wouldn't be clueless about her situation, would you?"
