Lin Ziyi, who was covering her chest on the bed, suddenly saw so many people in front of her. Like Zhang Yang, she was also confused. What's the matter? It's different from what I think?

at this time, Zhang Yang's mother saw that Lin Ziyi, who had just returned pear blossom with rain, had stopped crying. She ran to comfort Lin Ziyi and touched her head gently. "Little girl, tell Aunt if Zhang Yang gave you to that boy. Tell aunt that she will help you decide."

Lin Ziyi is still confused. Hearing Zhang Yang's mother's saying this, he naturally knows what it means. He lowered his head and muttered...