In any case.
The person who invited Lei Siren today was Xia Zhenfeng.
No matter what happened with Lin Yu yesterday, he had to swallow his displeasure today.
Besides that.
He also had to ensure that Xia Zhenfeng wouldn't notice anything amiss.
If Xia Zhenfeng found out about Lei Siren's behind-the-scenes actions.
He would never have another chance to get close to Xia Yiwei.
Then wouldn't the family fortune Weiwei was entitled to have absolutely nothing to do with him?
Not only did he have to greet Lin Yu with a smile, but Lei Siren was also planning to have a private chat with him before going inside.
To apologize again for yesterday's incident and remind Lin Yu to keep his mouth shut.
Seeing Lei Siren's demeanor, Xia Xiashan felt extremely disdainful inwardly.
For now, she could only pretend not to know about his disgusting manipulations behind her back.
If she could lay her cards on the table, Xia Xiashan would really love to beat Lei Siren to a pulp.
To let him and his cousin clearly realize what kind of trash they were!
"Looks like I don't need to introduce you. You two seem quite familiar with each other?"
Xia Xiashan deliberately mocked Lei Siren, speaking as if she were watching a joke.
Lei Siren adjusted his glasses and replied awkwardly:
"Yes, yes, we know each other very well!"
"Brother Lin Yu is young and promising, a rare talent in all of Pingchuan."
"We've even had a meal together before, so there's no need for introductions, haha."
Lin Yu could guess what Xia Xiashan was thinking.
He followed up, speaking in a polite and gentlemanly manner:
"That's right, Young Master Lei and I hit it off right from the start."
"It's truly a joyous thing that Sister Shanshan and Weiwei can have a friend like him."
After speaking.
Lin Yu and Lei Siren looked at each other, both sporting professional fake smiles.
The disgust Lei Siren felt for Lin Yu in his heart rose another level.
Wasn't this guy Lin Yu a violent maniac?
Just yesterday, he was threatening to beat people up and kill someone at the drop of a hat.
How come he was pretending to be a "good boy" in front of Xia Xiashan today?
And damn it, you had to admit!
Putting on this facade, you really couldn't see any flaws.
It was as if Lin Yu's personality was naturally gentle and polite.
He was way too damn good at pretending, wasn't he?
This made Lei Siren even more convinced.
Weiwei, who hadn't seen much of the world, must have been deceived by Lin Yu's appearance at first.
Only after they got together did Lin Yu reveal his true colors.
Trapped in the mud, Weiwei didn't dare to rise up and resist.
That was why the two of them were still together.
Otherwise.
How could a proud daughter of heaven, who had always lived a pampered life, ever take a fancy to Lin Yu?
Just as Lei Siren was pondering what excuse to use to have a private chat with Lin Yu.
Lin Yu unexpectedly spoke to him first...
"Young Master Lei, we didn't get to have a good chat during our meal last time."
"It's a rare opportunity to run into each other again today. How about we step aside for a few words?"
Lei Siren froze instantly: "???"
He hadn't even approached Lin Yu yet, and Lin Yu was taking the initiative to talk?
For a moment.
Lei Siren's heart leaped into his throat again.
This was not a very good sign!
Could it be that he hadn't beaten him enough yesterday, and now wanted to find a deserted place to ambush him again?
After all.
Lei Siren was in the wrong first, and Lin Yu had something on him.
If Lin Yu really wanted to slap him a couple more times, he wouldn't even dare to make a sound.
Xia Yiwei was thrilled inwardly, unable to wait to watch a good show.
She quickly spoke up to facilitate the matter:
"No problem, men should communicate more with each other."
"Sister, let's head inside first and see if Dad is back."
"Once you guys finish talking, just come straight to the main hall!"
Xia Yiwei hooked her arm through Xia Xiashan's and led her away from the scene.
Xia Xiashan's expression was particularly disgusted, but she didn't push her sister away.
She naturally knew what kind of person her sister was.
If she didn't have the desire to watch a show, how could she be so affectionate to her older sister?
But then again, Lei Siren really did deserve to be taught a lesson.
It was just that Xia Xiashan couldn't guess what Lin Yu was planning to do at this moment.
Lei Siren was originally wondering if he should find an excuse to get out of it.
Staying together with everyone, he would be safe at least.
Who knew that in just a moment of hesitation, the two Xia sisters actually slipped away!
Now he had to agree whether he wanted to or not!
He could only bite the bullet and awkwardly speak first:
"Brother Lin Yu, I was wrong!"
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