Yin Bowen glared at Yin Shixiu angrily. The two were of similar age, yet there was a whole generation gap between them.
It was this generational gap that made Yin Bowen harbor so much discontent in his heart.
At this moment, when Yin Shixiu asked, Yin Bowen dared not respond...
The fourth of the Yin Family, with malice in his bones, was what his father had always mumbled in his ear.
But just because he didn't respond, didn't mean Yin Shixiu wouldn't continue to speak...
"Nephew Bowen loves Miss Guo so much, will do anything for her as long as it's together, right?"
Guo Tong pressed her lips tightly and looked towards Yin Bowen following Yin Shixiu's question.
As for Yin Bowen... for a moment, his throat felt as though a stone was stuck.
He did love Guo Tong very much, liked her pretty face, devilish figure, mischievous smiles, and even liked those bits of cunning thoughts she occasionally revealed.
