"No matter how much you praise him, Mom, I won't marry. If you truly care about my happiness, then don't make me go through with this marriage. You know I don't like Gao Shenghan."
Lu Shuang felt that Gao Shenghan was quite good at pretending. Though she had known him since childhood, it was precisely because of their familiarity that she felt she couldn't entrust her life to him, and she also sensed that he lacked insight and looked down on people.
"Can't love be cultivated gradually?" Zhao Yan consoled, "Your father and I met in the army, and aren't we living well now?"
"What society was that, and what is society like now? I'm embarrassed even to mention the words 'arranged marriage,' it's so shameful. Anyway, I won't marry him." Lu Shuang shook her head.
"Why won't you marry? Could it be that you have someone you like?" Zhao Yan had already done a lot of ideological work on Lu Shuang, but the girl was stubborn, taking after her father.
"Right, I... I do have someone I like."
