He put the gift in his hand heavily at his feet, squatted next to the guard room, took out a cigarette and matches, and smoked with a sad face.

Xing's mother stood beside her, at a loss.

A few days ago, they could never have imagined that they would end up in such a state.

…

"Sister-in-law! Something happened! Xing Yujie's parents are here to find us!" On this side, Tian Xiaohui excitedly ran into the pattern-making workshop.

Seeing Ye Yun discussing new clothes with the designer at the table, she hurried over, hugged Ye Yun's arm, and looked at her with expectant eyes.

Ye Yun's mouth twitched slightly, "What?"

"Xing Yujie's parents are here to see him." Tian Xiaohui replied immediately.

Ye Yun: "Oh."

"Oh?" Tian Xiaohui saw her indifferent attitude, curled her lips, and said reluctantly: "Sister-in-law, Xing Yujie's mother bullied you so much before, and now she is here, and you are so indifferent? Don't you want to teach them a lesson?"

Ye Yun then put down the sample clothing in her hand, raised her eyebrows and asked, "How did they get here?"

"I came here on a 28-inch bicycle."

"..." Ye Yun was silent, covered her forehead, and said helplessly: "I mean what attitude they came with."

"Oh!" Tian Xiaohui suddenly realized and clapped her hands, "They must have come here with trepidation. I saw that they were carrying a lot of things in their hands, and they told the guard that I was their future daughter-in-law. It's a pity that the sunlight was too glaring and the distance was a bit far, so I couldn't see their faces clearly!"

Ye Yun: “…”