"Aren't you being a bit extreme, asking me to go after Shen Shiyao? Do you even see me as your man, or are you just planning to use me for some business?"
Lin Yifan pinched Xu Fengxian's tender cheeks, looking helpless.
This woman's generosity far exceeded his expectations.
"I consider you my man, which is why I want you to do it. Think about it, she's a city college student, it's said her family conditions are exceptionally good. You two together would be a perfect match. If you marry her and get a job arranged in the city, that's saving twenty years of struggling."
Xu Fengxian held onto Lin Yifan's neck, looking playful like a child.
"Do you just not want to marry me?"
Lin Yifan asked with a troubled expression.
"I'm ten years older than you, a widow, can't have children. If you marry me, people will talk behind your back."
Xu Fengxian pouted.
"I don't care."
Lin Yifan looked at Xu Fengxian with sincerity.
