d.Song Lin heard this, his cold eyes flickered with a touch of emotion. As he put on his shoes, he said, "In the future That works too.""...."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to tr..."......"

Shen Yi'an thought he was angry and stood still.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Song Lin came over with a vacuum cleaner and directly sucked all around her to prevent any glass shards.

"Come here." Song Lin beckoned to her.

"Hmm."

Shen Yian tiptoed to avoid the puddles on the floor, but since she had just taken a shower, her feet were still damp. As she lifted her foot, it slipped inside her slippers, and her body swayed precariously.

"Ah!"

She gasped and instinctively grabbed at something, ripping open Song Lin's robe in one swift motion.

Her fingers slid down from Song Lin's chest, drawing three ambiguous red marks that stretched from his chest to his waist.

Shen Yian watched this scene, so frightened that his hands trembled.

"Mr. Song, are you alright Let me wipe that for you."

She quickly reached out to check if there were any red marks on his chest, her fingers trailing from Song Lin's chest down.

Not until her fingertips brushed against Song Lin's abdomen did she realize the sudden flurry of his breath, the tautening of his abdominal muscles. Only then did she comprehend what she was doing.

Before she could react, Song Lin grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

"Still touching!"

"No, no, I'm just...checking the wound."

Shen Yian hurriedly explained, but the excuses he gave even sounded unconvincing to himself.

She lowered her eyes and secretly glanced at Song Rin's figure. It was indeed just like in the manga.

"Shen Yian, would you mind looking a little more closely" Song Lin said in a low voice.

"Huh No, look closely, it's not..."

Shen Yi'an obediently shut his mouth, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

Beside him, Song Lin meticulously fastened his loosened waist sash and poured another glass of water for Shen Yi'an.

"What's going on"

"It's okay."

Shen Yian lowered his head, not wanting to trouble Song Lin with his own affairs.

"Hmm" Song Lin's voice was low and restrained, carrying an air of undeniable authority.

Shen Yian looked at Song Lin, inexplicably feeling very safe, and couldn't help but tell him about Xu Manman.

Song Lin slowly sat down opposite him and said calmly, "Sometimes you are truly foolish."

Shen Yian: "..."

How do you insult people

Song Lin continued, “Do you really think she cares about your eight hundred yuan”

Shen Yian said unclearly, "Then why did she borrow money from me"

"Test the waters to see if you're indifferent to her. If you're willing to lend her money, she'll feel like you're still the same as before, someone she can manipulate at will. Maybe you still have value to her."

Value

Shen Yian's face paled several shades upon hearing this. He picked up his water glass and pretended to take a drink to hide his embarrassment.

She hit it off with Xu Manman at first sight, they talked about everything under the sun. In the end, she summed up their relationship in a single sentence.

Song Lin looked at Shen Yian's dejected appearance, frowned slightly, and after a moment of thought, continued to speak.

Do you owe her something

"No." Shen Yian shook his head in confusion, not understanding why Song Lin would ask that.

"Then what are you sad about Isn't she still having a sweet night snack with her boyfriend Or are you feeling sorry for the eight hundred yuan"

"..."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Uh What kind of logic is this

and so on.

Shen Yian thought for a few seconds, and in his heart there was a kind of unlikely possibility.

She cautiously said, "Mr. Song, perhaps, maybe, possibly, you are comforting me"

Song Lin nodded seriously. "Otherwise"

Shen Yian stared at Song Lin's expression in astonishment, he was sure the other was serious. At this moment, her originally gloomy mood burst into laughter.

Song Lin's face darkened: "What are you laughing at Did I say something wrong"e and smiled: "Miss Shen, an arm can't twist a thigh. We hope you'll sign the agreement sooner rather than later to avoid making things worse, which wouldn't be good for your personal reputation.""Is...