If you don't come to me for trouble

Li garden.

Lin Hanxing couldn't be bothered to listen to those old people praising her. After a short and routine speech, she directly brought her people home from Yuan Corporation.

"Oh? Song Zhiyun agreed?"

With a click, Lin Hanxing cut off the branches of the White Rose he had chosen from the flowerbed.

The Tibetan Mastiff ah Zuo had a basket tied with a bow on top of its furry head. When it heard the sound, it quickly raised its head and automatically sent the basket to Lin Hanxing's hand. It even proudly showed off to the Tibetan Mastiff ah you.

After listening to li Yuanjun's report, Lin Hanxing's hands did not stop moving, but his eyes were cold.

"He agreed."

Li Yuanjun's face was filled with anger when he said this.

It was not just because of song Chenxi's matter, but also because of their repeated scheming against the master.

"Angry?"