"Hey, hey, hey, Lin! You didn't take my senior brother away, did you? Then go flirt with girls alone, and feel annoyed by my senior brother as a third wheel?"
Thinking about it, Nangong Bing praised her own wit even more. Just with a small turn of her mind, she could guess all of Lin Zifeng's evil deeds and conspiracies.
Oh, Nangong Bing, not only are you beautiful, but you also possess extraordinary intelligence; you're simply too perfect!
The more the woman thought about it, the smarter she felt, instinctively raising her elegant swan neck, pleased with her imaginative abilities.
"My dear, I must say, your imagination is indeed fantastic, and your ability to infer is quite impressive. But haven't you considered that if I really wanted to flirt, would I still bring your senior brother, Gao Yuan?"
Lin Zifeng explained with a smile.
"Then what exactly is your relationship with her?"
Nangong Bing asked angrily, handing a photo to Lin Zifeng.
