Imperial, the Lin Family!
"Young Master Lin, Young Master Lu is sparring with someone again."
The butler knocked on the door and entered the room.
"Really? Let me check."
Lin Feng excitedly took out his phone to browse Weibo.
However, he failed to notice the butler's face twitching madly beside him!
The butler was almost losing his mind!
Do you know?
Ever since he returned last time, Young Master Lin has become obsessed with the act of squatting down, as if he'd been traumatized.
Like right now, squatting on the ground, smoking a cigar, scrolling through his phone!
Young Master Lin, Young Master Lin, really, let's stop playing with Lu Xiaobu.
Winning or losing aside.
I'm worried about you, if you keep this up, you might pick up some other weird habits.
"Hahaha, found it."
Lin Feng laughed heartily, stood up, and sat down on a chair: "Fan Xi dares to provoke Lu Xiaobu? I want to see how he gets roasted by Lu Xiaobu! Right, let's add fuel to the fire."
