Rejected

Zhang Chen followed the little maid into the house. All along the way, countless thoughts churned through his mind, leaving his heart bobbing up and down like fifteen buckets drawing water. He pondered what he should do when he saw Jiang Nan later.

Should I apologize and explain first when I see Jiang Nan, or wait for her to question me? The thought circled in Zhang Chen's mind.

After crossing the courtyard and entering the room, Zhang Chen saw Jiang Nan and suddenly felt that all the words he had prepared along the way had become useless.

Jiang Nan was dressed in white, her face pale as she sat quietly there. A pot of tea was brewing before her, and her expression was calm, as if nothing unusual had ever happened.

"Sit." Jiang Nan pointed at the chair opposite her.

Hearing this, Zhang Chen was like a primary school student facing his teacher. He obediently sat down, and Jiang Nan poured him a cup of tea. "Drink."

"Cousin, I was set up in today's matter as well. I am willing to take responsibility for what happened today." Zhang Chen looked at Jiang Nan and spoke.

"Take responsibility?" Jiang Nan looked calmly at Zhang Chen. "How will you take responsibility?"

"I have already decided to dissolve my engagement with Shen Ling. I am willing to marry you," Zhang Chen said.

"You are willing to marry me?" Jiang Nan shook her head. "But I am unwilling to marry you."

Zhang Chen was stunned. Then Jiang Nan said, "If you were the son of an aristocratic family, and the eldest legitimate son of the Zhang Family, with the right to inherit the Zhang Family in the future, then I would naturally be willing to marry you. But now..."

Jiang Nan stopped halfway through