Lin Zige kept her head low, saying nothing. She knew that Ziyin was being protective of her, but the feeling of discomfort was still overwhelming in her heart.
"Brother Dayou doesn't care and neither does our family. Why should we heed what others say? It's absurd that just by seeing an arm, people call for the need to take responsibility. Apparently, when a woman's arm is seen, one must take responsibility. Men are also humans, and they bare their arms. Should women also be accountable then? Look carefully, they are arms. They're just a bit paler and slenderer, there's no difference." Suddenly, Lin Ziyin made a shocking move. She rolled up her sleeve and revealed her white, delicate arm to all those present.