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Chapter 924

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These words were written by the man whom Lin Jiage had sent to the police station for sexual harassment back then … It had been more than a year since then, but every time Shi Yao heard these words, she still couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"So, Junior, are you sure that you still want to add my WeChat?"

The man was already starting to give up, but after a moment of hesitation, he still mustered his courage and said, "Senior, I'm sure!"

It can't be, right? You're still unwilling to give up? Could it be that she really had to use her trump card?

Shi Yao pondered for a moment before picking up her phone and sending a message to Lin Jiage: [Where are you?]

Soon, Shi Yao received Lin Jiage's reply: [I'll be there soon.]

Shi Yao didn't reply to Lin Jiage's message. Instead, she opened up the conversation between the two of them and showed it to the man: [Junior, Lin Jiage will be here soon …]

Shortly after Shi Yao said those words, another line of text appeared on her phone screen.

[Yaoyao, I've already parked my car. I'm heading to the cafe now.]

As if frightened by something, the man raised his head to look at the street outside the window. A second later, he picked up the cup of milk tea in front of Shi Yao and fled in a hurry without saying a word.

Due to his hasty escape, the man nearly knocked into a chair.

Looking at his fleeing silhouette, Shi Yao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

An elegant and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind Shi Yao.

She subconsciously wanted to turn around to take a look, but before she could do so, a warm, large hand had already placed itself on her head and rubbed it lightly. Following which, the chair beside her was pulled back by a pair of beautiful hands, and the sound of the chair rubbing against the floor echoed softly as Lin Jiage sat down beside her.

Upon seeing Lin Jiage, Shi Yao shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Lin Jiage didn't say anything, but his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"It's just that I thought of a saying earlier …" Shi Yao's eyes darted around for a moment before she leaned over to Lin Jiage's ear and whispered, "… Mister, I don't want to knock into a wall anymore. I don't want to knock into your heart anymore …"

Hearing those words, Lin Jiage's mood immediately lightened up.

Seeing that the look of disbelief on the man's face had disappeared without a trace, Shi Yao picked up her brush and said, "Give me a moment. I'll finish the last few questions first before we leave …"

Shi Yao paused for a moment as she recalled how Lin Jiage would give her the answer as soon as she saw the question, before she could even think of an answer, he would immediately answer it. She turned to glare at Lin Jiage and said, "… Right, you're not allowed to speak."

Lin Jiage nodded his head in response.

After which, Shi Yao began to immerse herself in answering the question. Afraid that he would blurt out the answer after seeing the question, Lin Jiage looked around the room. There were quite a few males who unintentionally glanced in their direction, but Lin Jiage would mistake them for Shi Yao, and he would glare at them with a deep frown.

Then, the boys in the cafe seemed to be afraid that they would get into trouble. One by one, then another …

Looking at the bawling coffeehouse owner, Shi Yao couldn't help but feel sorry for him, so she decided to give up on answering the questions. She closed the paper and nudged Lin Jiage, saying, "Let's go, let's go. Let's head back to the old manor to meet Grandpa …"



At the same time, in the study on the first floor of the Lin Family's old manor …

Auntie Sun, who had been called in by Grandpa Lin, followed his instructions and closed the door before calling out to Grandpa Lin, "Old Mister."

Grandpa Lin beckoned Auntie Sun over, and when Auntie Sun came closer, he asked, "How are the preparations going?"

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