"Lie! Keep lying!"
Yang Hongxia completely scoffed at her daughter's excuses.
She crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes carried a chill as she looked at her daughter.
In her view, her daughter was just making up reasons.
Lin Changhe was also skeptical. He furrowed his brows slightly and said to his daughter, "Qingya, I know you've always been opposed to your mom setting you up with potential suitors."
"Honestly, I'm not too keen on that approach either. I would rather you find someone you like and, after spending some time together and dating, get your marriage certificate and start a family."
"Not like this, getting a fake marriage just to deal with those issues."
As he spoke, he gave a bitter smile and shook his head slightly, "Qingya, I'm your dad, and Hongxia is your mom. There's no need to say those things in front of us."