Chapter 32: Love Rival

An Ning grabbed Lin Zhen's hand and realized how inappropriate her action was.

Her delicate pink face flushed crimson. She wanted to let go, but it would be awkward.

Lin Zhen was also startled for a moment, but in the next instant, he held An Ning's hand tightly and smiled at her, "An Ning, don't worry. We haven't eaten anything yet. Let's sit a little longer."

An Ning's mind was almost blank. She dizzily nodded and obediently sat down, even forgetting that her little hand was still being held by Lin Zhen's big hand.

Li Tianhao couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and the veins on his forehead were slightly bulging. He stared at Lin Zhen intently, "Lin Zhen, it seems like you didn't hear a word of what I just said."

"I heard it, but it doesn't make sense, so I didn't pay attention."

"You...Fine! You'd better let go of your hand right now, or you'll regret it later."