Chapter 79 Changing Seats at the Dinner Table

Those were a pair of eyes that seemed to speak, the pitch-dark pupils beautiful, staring tightly at her, yet filled with fear...

"Madam,"

Uncle Lin suddenly spoke, interrupting Su Fanxing's reminiscence, and in her trance, she couldn't help but feel that the child she had saved bore some resemblance to Lin Tianyu.

But that was absolutely impossible; Lin Tianyu was so arrogant and aloof, how could he be that pitiful little one?

Su Fanxing smiled, looking up at Uncle Lin.

"I'm really sorry, Madam. I tend to babble in my old age and make myself laughable," Uncle Lin said with an embarrassed smile, not sure if it was because he had heard all sorts of praise from the driver about Su Fanxing and about the Eldest Young Master returning without a scratch, that he even dared to speak to Su Fanxing about the Eldest Young Master's private matters.

"Not at all, Lin Tianyu really is quite pitiable."

Looking at Uncle Lin, Su Fanxing truly had nothing to say.