Chapter 102 - 102 Lu Yan’s Mother
Who Is the Real Daughter: Miss Lin Takes No Nonsense After Her Rebirth
102 Lu Yanâs Mother
Seeing Lu Jin leave quickly, Lin Yin asked Lu Yan, âDoes Auntie usually like to cook?â
Lu Yan shook her head and explained, âHow is that possible? My mother is very busy with work all day. She only cooks in the kitchen when sheâs happy.â Lu Yanâs expression was a little awkward. She thought for a moment and whispered to Lin Yin, âSheâs happy but the servants at home are miserable. Theyâre on tenterhooks and have to clean up the kitchen.â
Lin Yin followed Lu Yan to the kitchen near the garden.
âI donât believe that cooking is so difficult!â
An impatient female voice came from the kitchen.
âLetâs not do it for now. Yan Yanâs friend is already here. Come with me to meet her first.â Lu Jinâs voice was very gentle and his attitude was very patient.
âMom, Lin Yin is here.â Lu Yan shouted into the kitchen.
Lin Yin saw a young woman with shoulder-length hair walk out of the kitchen.
âHello, Auntie.â Lin Yin nodded slightly at the woman. She could tell that the woman in front of her had taken good care of herself. She looked like she was in her late twenties, but her aura was a little strong.
She was wearing a fashionable and elegant black tight dress. Her lips were red, and her eyes were a little stern.
âYouâre Lin Yin. Youâre so beautiful.â This was the first time Ren Xue had seen Lin Yin. She felt that there was a magical power about her that made one want to understand her.
âThank you, Auntie. Youâre also very beautiful. You look like Lu Yanâs sister.â Lin Yin praised Ren Xue politely.
However, she heard Ren Xue say mysteriously, âIâm her stepmother to begin with. Itâs normal for me to be young.â
Lin Yin was a little stunned by the womanâs words. She heard Lu Yan say helplessly, âMom, stop fooling around.â
Lu Jin also explained to Lin Yin, âLittle Yin, donât mind her. Lu Yanâs mother usually likes to joke.â
âItâs fine. I like Auntieâs personality very much.â Lin Yin looked at the completely different couple in front of her and was a little curious about the story between them.
âThatâs right. Come, Little Yin. Letâs talk. Donât worry about them.â Ren Xue warmly held Lin Yinâs arm and pulled her towards the hall.
Looking at Ren Xue leave, Lu Jin said helplessly to Lu Yan, âIâll go see how the food is prepared. Go and see your mother. Donât scare Lin Yin.â
âDonât worry, Dad. I canât even scare Lin Yin. Sheâs very accepting.â Lu Yan saw her fatherâs troubled expression and pulled him back. âLetâs go. Iâll go with you to take a look. Weâll call them for dinner later.â
On the other side, Ren Xue led Lin Yin to the sofa. âLittle Yin, are you interested in being a model?â Ren Xue looked at Lin Yinâs exquisite facial features with admiration.
âAuntie, Iâm still in school.â Lin Yin was a little curious about Ren Xueâs job. She didnât look like a full-time housewife or an elite in the workplace. âAre you a model?â
âNo, Iâm a fashion designer.â Ren Xue picked up a golden business card from the table and handed it to Lin Yin with a smile.
Lin Yin glanced at the business card and read the name on it in surprise. âYouâre the French designer, AVY!â
Ren Xue was also a little surprised that Lin Yin had heard of her. âHow did you know? I havenât been in the limelight since I returned to the country.â
Lin Yin knew about AVY because in her previous life, this designer who had returned from France had held a fashion exhibition that shocked both their country and the world. Her designs were exaggerated and bold, and her style was unique, attracting a lot of attention.
âI like your design style very much.â Lin Yin knew that Ren Xue had yet to hold the fashion show that made her famous, so she could only explain it like this.
âReally?â Ren Xue was very happy and sat closer to Lin Yin. âI liked you the moment I saw you. It seems like weâre quite fated.â
Lin Yin realized that she was very casual with Ren Xue and she was more like a friend than an elder. She recalled Lu Yanâs previous words and asked in confusion, âI heard Lu Yan mention that you donât seem to accept her dressing style?â
Lin Yin paused and noticed Ren Xueâs slight frown. She continued to ask, âYou donât look like an old-fashioned parent. Why are you so resistant to her dressing?â
Ren Xue straightened up slightly and placed her hands with black nails on the coffee table. Her bright red lips parted slightly. âShe doesnât like to dress like that at all. I donât know what triggered her, but she burned all those beautiful princess dresses overnight. Looking at her current appearance, it doesnât suit her at all.â