Lin Ling'er smiled sweetly: "Getting praised by my dad is quite rare. I've grown up almost without any compliments from him, he criticizes me almost every day.
But, from the look of it, you just appear beautiful and fragile, it's really hard to associate you with a heroic female soldier.
You must know Sister Hang, right? When Dad mentioned you before, I thought you were like that too, alas, the difference in image is too great, it seems my dad's tastes are quite varied."
Luo Ye glanced at Feng Tianzhi and shut up.
Miao Lin, Sun Linjian, and Li Xueqin sat as stiff as boards, and everyone else seemed unwilling to speak,
Feng Tianzhi looked towards Lin Jianping and Lin Ling'er: "Jianping, Ling'er, you've both watched and spoken, better to withdraw now."
Lin Jianping showed displeasure: "It was you who asked to meet, yet just after a few words, you want to send us back, what do you think of us siblings?"
