"Uncle, what are you doing?" Lin Wenxi was very shocked, and he hurried to help him up.

"Please hear me out, and I won't get up until I finish!" Zheng Zihuan choked with sobs.

"Uncle, if you have anything to say to me, I'll feel more comfortable when you stand up and tell me. Otherwise, the only thing I can do is to run back and ask Zhao Yuan why." Lin Wenxi knelt down, too.

"Wenxi, you are A Yuan's roommate and Director Lin, Lin Ziwei's son, are ...