Chapter 317 - 317: Every Sentence Was His Confession
Chapter 317 - 317: Every Sentence Was His Confession
Chapter 317: Every Sentence Was His Confession
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Don’t let your imagination run wild. You know President Yin’s family background, right?” he asked.
Yu Fan nodded.
Fu Lin said seriously, “The Lin family isn’t any worse than the Yin family. They have capital. If you can be friendly, then be friendly. Besides, Miss Lin has a pleasant personality. It’s my good fortune that she treats me as a friend.”
Yu Fan understood.
The two of them met by chance. They were polite and courteous, so there was nothing strange about it. However, Fu Lin was in the entertainment industry, a place where people could easily read too much into a smile.
Because of his popularity and fame, the public account that broke the news that day went viral – that ‘Fu Lin met a woman in private, and his suspected underground love affair is exposed’.
His manager, Yu Fan, brought Fu Lin and his assistant to a small hill to prepare for the filming of a new film. There was poor signal on the hill, and he was too busy to notice. Lin Gantang did not chase after celebrities, and she did not pay much attention to entertainment news, so she did not notice this.
Hence, the report went viral.
After leaving Yin Zhen’s office, Lin Gantang went straight to Yuanshui River and opened the door.
Wen Yanqing happened to be at work, so it was a great opportunity for her to come over at this time. She didn’t have to be afraid of being bullied by him, and could even see the lipstick that she had been longing for.
The tabby was nestled on the sofa. When it saw Lin Gantang, it immediately jumped down and meowed as it stalked towards her.
Lin Gantang scooped it up and hugged it in her arms. She kissed its forehead. “Big Mi is looking after the house. It’s so obedient.”
The tabby cat shook its ears and its round eyes made it look extremely cute.
Lin Gantang hummed happily as she kicked off her shoes and walked into Wen Yanqing’s room with the cat in her arms. She then saw the gift box on the bedside table.
It had a delicate bow, and when she held it in her hand, she could smell the faint fragrance outside the box. It was of high quality.
The tabby in Lin Gantang’s arms stretched out its claws to hook the ribbon.
“No, this is my gift from your father.” Lin Gantang placed the tabby on the ground and sat on the bed.
The tabby jumped onto the bedside table and squatted down to look at her, its tail swaying from time to time.
Lin Gantang opened the gift box. There were rows of lipsticks with carefully designed textured patterns. Her name could be found under each one.
Lin Gantang picked up a light pink one and found a thin folded note beneath it.
Bold and powerful words lay on the small slip of paper.
“The first kiss was like you blushing.”
Lin Gantang’s heart skipped a beat. Such a shy pink was as intimate as lovers.
Lin Gantang picked up her usual red bean paste color.
“Your lipstick was smeared on my shirt collar. That day, there was a faint rose fragrance.”
Lin Gantang subconsciously took out the lipstick and sniffed it. The new lipstick actually had a rose fragrance. It was unique.
Lin Gantang’s heart couldn’t help but pound. She didn’t know what she was expecting, but her eyelashes fluttered as she reached out to touch it gently.
“Like the prince of June, the rose you once gave me.”
Lin Gantang opened the plum lipstick and vaguely recalled the Prince Rose she had folded when she was seventeen.
He still remembered.
Her heart trembled.
She picked up the brick-red lipstick.
“I don’t like it.”
There was no reason left behind.
Lin Gantang was a little confused, but she still put it back gently.
Perhaps the value of this gift did not lie in itself, but in the memories of Wen Yanqing and her.
He remembered her every appearance and every moment that he was touched by her. He imprinted it in the bottom of his heart like an instinct, hiding it in its depths.
Lin Gantang’s heart thumped wildly. Every sentence she read was like listening to his lingering confession.
She covered her flushed face and hugged the gift in her arms..