Ah, this is really frustrating...
They were kindly invited to dinner, and it turned into this, really.
Zhang Lan and Lin Yiwen exchanged glances, just as bewildered. Ever since their son returned, Lin Feng had been trustworthy, never going back on his word. Why would he say something like this today, could it be that their son really had that much money?
However they thought about it, it seemed impossible. It was a huge sum; he couldn't possibly have that much money. So why was Lin Feng insisting so much today? Could it actually be because he was still young? But since coming back this time, that hadn't been the case...
Lin Feng moved quickly. As a brief, awkward silence fell upon them due to everyone's thoughts, he had already carried two large suitcases down the stairs. Under the gaze of everyone, he placed the cases on the floor and kicked them lightly with his foot, sliding them right next to Liu Li and Lin Dongchen before sitting down himself.
