Mr. Lin's words were straightforward and quite awkward.
And of course, Chen Feng couldn't promise anything to Mr. Lin on the spot, since he wasn't his daughter's boyfriend. He had only stepped in to help out of a sense of justice and certainly didn't want to get himself entangled.
Lin Yujiao glanced at Chen Feng, who was silent, and felt a bit disappointed, but she still spoke up to diffuse the situation, "Dad, we're both people who have been through a divorce and are very cautious about remarrying. It's not possible for us to start discussing marriage immediately after just meeting. Even if he was willing, I wouldn't be so rash."
Hearing his daughter speak like this, Mr. Lin sighed and asked Chen Feng, "Where are you from? What kind of work do you do now?"
Chen Feng honestly replied, "I'm from Qingpu Town, currently working over in Xiu Zhou."
"Working in Xiu Zhou?" Mr. Lin frowned, "What exactly do you do? How much money do you make a year?"
