Chapter 10: The Woman Who Fell in Love at First Sight (4)
Lin's eyes sparkled as she smiled at Jin Yang, her smile radiant and beyond compare. With a gentle gesture, she extended her right hand to him, her voice clear and bright: "Mr. Jin, hello."
Jin Yang furrowed his brow, a hint of gloom flashing in the depths of his eyes. Mr. Jin? You're calling him so formally?
Jin Yang first glanced at Lin Sheng's hand, then slowly raised his head and looked into Lin Sheng's eyes.
The man's eyes were very deep, with a profound and unfathomable gaze flashing at the bottom of his eyes.
Kan De Lin's heart was trembling slightly at the bottom, her subconscious wanted to withdraw her hand.
However, at this moment, Jin Yang suddenly turned around and stretched out his right hand, grasping Lin's hand.
Lin deeply smiled and shook Jin Yang's hand slightly, how rude.
But such a polite move, however, made Jin Yang's heart slightly annoyed. She could be so calm and composed, as if he were just a stranger she had met for the first time? What about all those intimate moments they shared on so many deep nights?
Jinyang's palm was much larger than Lin Deep's hand.
That kind of handshake completely enveloped her hand, with a scorching heat.
Lin Shenshen grasped his hand tightly and tried to pull it back.
However, Jin Yang suddenly exerted force at this moment and tightly grasped her hand in his.
His strength was somewhat great, grasping her hand tightly.
She wanted to struggle but couldn't move at all.
The forest was deep and felt a surge of intense pain in her hand, but her face remained unchanged, calmly gazing into Jin Yang's eyes, with the corners of her mouth curved, maintaining a dignified demeanor.
Jin Yang gazed into Lin's deep eyes and found her shiny black pupils, calm as water, without any ripples caused by pain.
Jin Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, his lips curled up slightly, and his demeanor looked elegant and gentlemanly. However, his tone was tinged with subtle sarcasm, as if intentionally enunciating each word: "Miss Lin, very... pleased... to... meet... you!"
As he spoke, Jin Yang's hand tightened its grip even more, as if trying to crush Lin Shisheng's bones.
Lin endured the throbbing pain in her hand, gazing at Jin Yang with a gentle smile, and spoke in a calm tone as if the hand that was being gripped wasn't hers: "I'm also delighted to meet Mr. Jin."
Jin Yang this time, however, just curved his lips and smiled in a sullen manner, then withdrew his hand, turned around naturally, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car away.
Li smiled and didn't notice the little episode between Jin Yang and Lin, but instead turned around, leaned against the back of the passenger seat with her chin, and asked warmly: "Deep Deep sister, where do you live? I'll send you home first."
Lin hadn't spoken yet, but Jin Yang, who was driving, suddenly interrupted and said: "Aren't you supposed to have an event at school later? It's raining now, the road is not good, and it's almost late. Why don't I send Lin Miss later?"
Jin Yang emphasized his tone when mentioning "Miss Lin", and Lin's heart skipped a beat.
"That's good too." Li smiled and nodded, then started chatting with Lin about something else.
Because of Jin Yang's presence, Lin Sheng's words seemed a bit scarce, only occasionally adding one or two sentences.
Fortunately, Li Weiling's smile is still as eloquent as it was many years ago, and his voice is pleasant to listen to. No matter how much he talks, he won't make people feel annoyed, so the atmosphere in the car isn't awkward.
Jinyang remained silent, staring straight ahead at the road as he drove, seemingly distracted from the conversation between the two girls.
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