Lin Zhifang simply couldn't bear the credit Xiao Lin gave him. The credit was too much, and it wasn't something an ordinary person could handle. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in days, or rather, he hadn't had more than four hours of sleep in a single day. Every day was spent in documents and probing for information from others. Upon hearing what Xiao Lin said, Lin Zhifang wanted to say, "Please don't trouble me anymore, I have enough trouble."
