Upon hearing this, Tiana Williams was taken aback and hastily said—
"Oh, so you actually took that to heart? I thought you weren't really listening to me before..."
Landon Brooke felt that this Tiana didn't quite remember the good things he did; the materials and money he donated to G University were not insignificant, as it almost became his own meticulously cared-for backyard.
Old Fox Cyrus would always come to him first whenever there was a need.
In their eyes, he, Landon Brooke, was indeed a plump sheep ready for shearing.
"Senior, I've been thinking, you know, actually, you don't have to be so proactive. After all, I'm the kind of person who can't control herself, and if you're so enthusiastic too, I'm worried we'll end up having to share a meal of Northwest winds together. Besides, I'm also worried about the impact it might have on you..."
"I know I'm a bit... so, sorry, senior, I'm scared I might be a pitfall..."
