Displeasure rose in Yan Lin's heart; he had specifically instructed Yan Yinuo to cooperate, but she had treated his words as if they were nothing more than wind passing by her ears.
"No problem, I've just arrived shortly, Uncle, please sit."
Though Duke wore an appropriate smile on his face, his heart was not quite as content.
For these past two years, he had practically been revolving around Yan Yinuo, enjoying watching her because, after all, he liked her.
But now, Yan Yinuo had become increasingly outrageous; she wouldn't answer his calls, and even when he made the effort to come to her, she was nowhere to be seen.
What on earth was the young Miss busy with?
Duke was seething internally; he had thought about giving her a bit more time, striving to win over Yan Yinuo's heart, but considering the current situation, it seemed that no matter how much he put in, she would not take him seriously.
Yan Lin took the opportunity to sit down and chatted casually with Duke.