Lin Haoran's face was a bit flushed as he shyly looked at his mother and then said to his sister. "What's wrong with hanging around a girl? Mom told me this. She said that a boy should be brave, that when facing the person he likes, he should always try to express himself, and I'm simply following her advice!"
After listening to these words, Lin Xiangwan felt proud of her son, and to some extent, also felt reassured. Perhaps the child had truly grown up, knowing how to fight for what he likes, and that was indeed a good thing.
