Chapter 75: I’ll Tell You If You Kiss me (1/2)

Translator: Peggyan and Ruriko

Leng frowned and looked at Tang lightly. “You know me?”

There was nothing wrong about Leng’s words. As far as Tang was concerned, Leng was a bigshot who made many acquaintances and thereby he might not remember him at all.

“I went to the capital city years ago and was honored to meet you once. I’m the cousin of Xu Chenyu.” The closer Tang looked at Leng, the surer Tang was that this man was Master Leng.

Having taken the business card Tang handed over, Leng thought it over and looked up at Tang carefully, “Since you know me, do you know my identity?”

Tang wore a deeper smile on the corners of his lips and calmed his nerves. Master Leng indeed came here to experience ordinary people’s lives.

“Master Leng, are you kidding me? Leng is the national surname!”

With gleams flickering in his eyes, Leng instantly stopped speaking.

“You come to Lian City to...” As soon as Tang spoke, Leng glanced at him who then immediately closed his mouth.

“I know it. It’s confidential. You can’t talk about it.” Tang nodded with a smile and gazed at the cheap suit Master Leng wore, wondering to himself why this crown prince didn’t stay in the capital city and came here.

“Master Leng, please don’t hesitate to tell me if you have anything to be taken care of. The Tang family will always be at your service.”

Leng turned the business card over with a poker face, but deep down, he was very astonished.

He, of course, knew that “Leng” was the national surname and that the surname of the president of S country was “Leng”.

Did Tang really know him or he just said those to him on purpose? Or did Tang mistake him as someone else?

Anyway, he hadn’t admitted anything.

If Tang identified him as someone noble, the marriage between Tang and Lin was easy to cancel.

“I’m Lin Hai now.”

Tang got stunned and then knew that Master Leng acknowledged him.

After work, Lin went toward the outside and became terrified upon seeing Leng stand there together with Tang.

Based on her acknowledge of Leng, Leng would definitely kick Tang around if Tang said something flashy and tacky.

Lin ran to them for fear that they fought with each other.

Leng lazily leaned against the car and the look in his eyes turned mild the minute he saw her.

Leng even took one step forward to catch her. “Slow down.”

She wore high-heel shoes and ran fast. When she carelessly stepped on a broken floor tile, she got her body tilted and her foot sprained.

Leng quickly rushed over to help her up and said with his brows knitted. “What were you running for?”

Lin directly fell into his arms. Her ankle was not in pain, but she got scared.

After helping her stand aside, Leng crouched down in front of her and massaged her ankle with his hand. “Are you in pain?”

Lin felt bashful because Tang was there watching them and stretched her hands to pull him up. “I’m fine and not in pain. My foot isn’t sprained. You’d better stand up.”

With his brows wrinkled, Leng placed her foot on his kneel and carefully examined it before standing up. “Why did you run? You’re wearing high heels. If you had sprained your foot, you would have been fractured.”

Lin couldn’t help murmuring to herself that she ran because she was afraid that they fought with each other.

However, when she looked at Tang who stood aside in astonishment, she found the scene different from what she imagined.

Tang was in a daze with his eyes wide open.

Did Master Leng crouch down before a woman?