Jian Xun, however, shamelessly said, "Niece Lin, you misunderstand. My son doesn't know how to express himself. You rejected him, and he was so upset that he did it on purpose.
Oh, he likes you too much, which led him to speak without thinking, and he tried to numb himself by hurting you in this way.
You don't know how sad he has been at home during this time. He has lost weight and hasn't said a word to us. Otherwise, why would I have come to see you personally?
Niece Lin, considering that he doesn't know how to properly love someone, please don't hold this against him."
"Uncle, you've watched too many soap operas," Lin Zhi laughed. "Playing the role of a passionate lover suits him. Let him come and apologize to me. Since he likes me so much, I think he can definitely do that, right?"