"Let's go." Lin Wanwan expressed satisfaction and took the initiative to grab his hand. She no longer looked at Lin Siqing and Lin Wanxin.
The car had already driven far away but Lin Siqing's eyes were passionate as her gaze followed the direction in which the car left.
After a long while, she stomped her feet indignantly. "On what basis did this little bitch get him! Lin Wanxin, won't you help me snatch that man over?!"
She wanted to possess that perfect man. She could satisfy herself and take revenge on Lin Wanwan at the same time!
Lin Wanxin, who rarely rejected her requests, smiled plainly. "No, he's mine."
"What? You fancy him too?" Lin Siqing felt indignant.
Lin Wanxin played with the messy strands of hair by her ear, and her smile was as gentle as water. "I love him."
…
Lin Wanwan didn't want to let her mind wander and do nothing at Yun Mansion. Thus, she went to the production set and started working.
