Lin Hu had been observing Ding Yao's expression the whole time. Seeing that she was indifferent and calm, without the slightest bit of emotion, Lin Hu's expression gradually turned cold. He looked at Ding Yao and said, "Aren't you going to call Grandma?"
The corners of Ding Yao's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a mocking smile. "I don't know why, but I can't say it out loud." She suddenly lost interest in pretending. She could see that her so-called grandmother indeed feel guilty; so guilty that she dared not look at her. Ding Yao took a deep breath and said to Song Yang. "Let's... go back."
Song Yang nodded. "Okay." He then left the room with Ding Yao. They exchanged a glance with Long San at the door and proceeded to leave the Lin residence. Lin Hu looked at Ding Yao's departing figure and a vicious light shot out from his eyes. If Ding Yao didn't die, they would!