"You're right! You're right! My mom would never be that kind of person!" Chen Feng exclaimed as if he'd found some irrefutable proof, and he finally seemed to regain his composure.
Lin Nian whispered a few more soft words in his ear, and then the two of them headed home together.
Lin Nian now lived in the same complex as Chen Feng, right next door. It was a single-room apartment, tiny and filled with old furniture. Lin Nian wasn't exactly satisfied with it, but Chen Feng didn't have much money at the moment, so she had to put up with it for now.
But...
As she gazed at Chen Feng's profile, a thought suddenly struck Lin Nian. 'If I could get Li Xiaomei to take Chen Feng back to the Shen Family sooner, wouldn't he instantly become the young master of a wealthy household?'
'Since Shen Yi and the others already brought this whole thing out into the open...'
'I might as well take this opportunity to give things a little push!'
