"Thanks."

Feng Lin nodded and left here.

When he left here, several women here were whispering to each other.

Everyone is saying that Feng Lin's voice is very magnetic, just like those voice actors on TV.

"Strange! Is this man from Korea?"

The woman in sunglasses looked at Feng Lin's back, "If that's the case, his Chinese dialect would be great."

Thinking of this, she quickly caught up with Feng Lin and grabbed his shoulders from behind, "Wait a minute."

Feng Lin turned around and asked strangely: "Why is it you again? What's the matter?"

"You seem to hate me."

Jin Xinyan asked with a frown.

"What are you thinking about? I don't even know you, why do I hate you?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"Then why are you so cold to me? I..."

Jin Xinyan suddenly realized that it was because he was wearing sunglasses and a mask.

She immediately took off her disguise and raised her face to look at Feng Lin.

That feeling seems to be waiting for praise.

"What are you doing? Come over and ask me to hit you?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"You... I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. How about being my translator? Three thousand a day."

Jin Xinyan looked at Feng Lin and said fiercely.
Chapter completed!