Jiang Cheng turned his head away, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Of course, he knew that Luo Xiaoli had applied to Lanjing University of Science and Technology for his sake.
Jiang's father didn't notice Xiao Li's subtle look, but Jiang's mother did.
Her gaze lingered between the two of them for a moment, she thought for a few seconds, and then gave a subtle smile.
It was eleven o'clock. Time flew by as they talked. Jiang's mother went to ladle out the soup she had made and let the two of them watch TV in the living room.
Jiang's father wanted to say a few more words to his son when suddenly a voice came from the kitchen, "Old Jiang, come and help me out." He reluctantly agreed and got up to go over.
After the two left the living room, Luo Xiaoli let out a long sigh of relief. She had been feeling nervous and hadn't dared to speak for a while.
She gave Jiang Cheng a resentful look, walked over and sat down next to him, gently pinching his waist with her hand.
Jiang Cheng winced in pain, almost crying out. He pursed his lips, understanding the other person's feelings and knowing why Xiao Li was nervous.
When do you plan to say it?
"After dinner."
"good."
The two whispered to each other, their hands clasped tightly together, their ears alert to the footsteps coming from the kitchen.
For some reason, Luo Xiaoli felt like she was secretly dating someone she was about to reveal, even though it was something she was about to talk about openly...
Perhaps it's because they've never experienced it before; many people have had this feeling.
However, what Jiang Cheng didn't know was that in the kitchen...
Jiang's mother pulled Old Jiang over and whispered in his ear, "There's a promising sign."
Old Jiang asked with a blank look, "What signs?"
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