Yan Yichen introduced, "Jian Yixue, my girl..." Before he could finish the word "friend," Jian Yixue pinched him hard on the arm. In pain, his eyebrow twitched, and he corrected himself, "My classmate. Classmate Jian, these are my parents."
"Hello, Uncle and Auntie," Jian Yixue quickly greeted.
Yan's mom and dad exchanged a glance. They had noticed the small interaction between the two and understood everything clearly.
"Ahem, Classmate Jian is staying over at our house tonight."
Yan's mom smiled warmly, "I'll have someone prepare the guest room right away! Jian Yixue? Auntie can call you Xiaoxue, right?"
Jian Yixue shyly nodded and somewhat anxiously hid behind Yan Yichen.
This demure demeanor melted Yan's mom's heart!
Finally! Finally!
Their iron tree has finally blossomed!
And it bloomed in such a surprising way! He directly brought the girl home, indeed!
"Xiaoxue, don't be shy. Have a seat and some fruit; the room will be ready soon."
