"Lin Chan, no wonder after all these years of walking through fields of flowers, not a petal has stuck to you. You've been saving yourself for our dear Miss Zhilan! Truly, I must congratulate you on your patience; the clouds have parted and the moon is finally visible. Now that Miss Zhilan is divorced, it seems your opportunity has arrived!" Bian Xiulin just loved stirring the pot, laughing until tears nearly flooded his face.
This was indeed the first time Lin Chan had blushed so fiercely. With gritted teeth, he glared at Chen Yun who, as expected, had eagerly broadcasted this embarrassing information without remorse!
"Bian Xiulin, aren't you afraid that if He Mutou hears what you just said, he'll try to beat you up?" Lin Chan mustered after half a while, adding, "All of this fuss just because you can't call her sister-in-law, really?"
