When Lin Yu heard Zhu Huan's evaluation of Lin Yun, her expression became even more aggrieved. "You don't know what kind of life I've been living in the Lin family these past few days!"
"It's not that I don't want to help you that day, but…" Lin Yu hesitated and sighed heavily.
Seeing this, Zhu Huan quickly reached out and gently patted Lin Yu's back. "Don't be too sad. I understand!"
"If you're unhappy, come back to me. I'll be with you! We're best friends, aren't we?"
Hearing Zhu Huan's words, a hint of mockery flashed across Lin Yu's eyes.
She lowered her eyelids slightly, put the cigarette to her mouth again, and gently inhaled.
"Then, if I need your help, will you help me?" Lin Yu's voice was accompanied by smoke rings.
Zhu Huan quickly replied, "Is it what you told me today?"
