"No more talking about that kind of stuff."
Hearing this, Lin Li obediently shut his eager mouth.
Darn, I've been predicted, can't say the fun stuff I wanted to.
I thought my relationship with the two uncles was good enough that they'd accept everything about me, but is this all it is...
The last time Lin Li felt such strong disappointment, frustration, and regret was when he enthusiastically went to the wholesale market, only to find out there wasn't any wholesale at all.
That was really disappointing and infuriating. Even if you can't release the real thing, at least release a fake one, like Spring Breeze Elf.
In the end, neither real nor fake was released. What kind of wholesale market is that?
Really disappointing.
Yan Aosong watched Lin Li's face, constantly switching between disappointment, disdain, silver-like glimmer, and cheeky. His expression was complex.
What is this damn kid thinking now?
Forget it, dare not ask, Yan Aosong fears opening Pandora's box.
