Zhuo Junyue looked at Zhuo Zhengxiu's expression and coughed lightly, "Dad, go ahead, there's nothing embarrassing about it."
Hearing his son say this, Zhuo Zhengxiu couldn't help but smile wryly, "Your mother and I have known each other since high school. I should say it was love at first sight for me; she was the woman I loved the most. Later, I accepted the Zhuo Group and got engaged to your mother. Until one day, your aunt put drugs in my tea, trying to make your mother misunderstand and force me to marry her. Luckily, those drugs didn't have much effect on me, as my body had already developed a resistance, so she didn't succeed."
At this point, Zhuo Zhengxiu sighed.
In fact, he was good to Qin Zi, entirely because she was Qin Qin's sister.
His feelings for her were always just those between a brother-in-law and sister-in-law.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Junyue had already completely lost any fondness for this aunt.
