Li Zaijun was silent for a moment, then finally said slowly, "Sister-in-law, I've hinted to him many times, but he never mentioned marrying me, so I'm wondering if I've already put pressure on him."
As she said this, her eyes slightly reddened, "Maybe to him, I'm just a simple liking, not that important yet."
Upon hearing this, Wen Xian's heart didn't know whether to feel angry or sympathetic.
How could she be so foolish?
Even if Shen Lin really betrayed her, she shouldn't be like this now. She should go up and slap him, then turn around and leave gracefully.
Wen Xian wanted to say something, her lips moved, but in the end, she still said nothing.
She took her hand and gently touched her face. Li Zaijun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears suddenly fell.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I know I shouldn't be like this. I should be more decisive, more carefree, but I just can't..." Her voice became choked as she said this, biting her lip, fists unknowingly clenching the sleeve.
