After hearing what he said, Jin Yutong's heart, which had been hanging high, finally settled down.

She nodded cautiously and sat down slowly at the table.

He looked up at Linglong Tower in a pious manner and said softly: "I can."

Seeing her put the slightly old toolbox on the desktop and opening it to reveal various tools of different sizes inside, Lu Jianwei frowned almost imperceptibly.

This tool looks a bit old.

This Miss Jin looks only in her thirties, so how could she have such an old set of tools?

Jin Yutong did not see his doubts, and at this time she put all her thoughts on the silver silk.

She took out a large roll of silver threads and was about to start when a girl suddenly ran in from outside, her face flushed and looked at her with hatred: "Don't move! Linglong Tower is mine!"

The administrator who chased in all the way looked embarrassed, and he wanted to pull Ren Qiqi but didn't dare to force him.

"Why are you here?" But Ying Xuan hurriedly walked in and widened his eyes: "Qiqi, don't mess around! Let's go out with me."

"I won't go out!" Ren Qiqi was as stiff as a tight string, staring at Jin Yutong with great grudges: "That's my grandfather's! You don't allow you to move! I can do silver silk, this is mine!"

Lu Zi comforted her: "Yingxuan, take her out."

Although he admires Mr. Ren very much and pitys Ren Qiqi, he also depends on the occasion of making trouble.
Chapter completed!