"Xiao Mo, what would you like to drink?"
Zhou Xiuyu asked Mo Yan to sit down and was about to pour her a drink. Mo Yan hurriedly stood up and waved her hands repeatedly:
"Thank you, auntie. I, I don't want to drink."
He seemed so nervous that he was even a little incoherent.
Then, she carefully placed the big bag of gifts in her hand on the coffee table. In the middle of the process, she accidentally bumped into the fruit plate and apologized repeatedly.
"Uncle, aunt, I, I didn't know what to buy, so I just bought some things randomly. Please, please don't be offended."
Seeing how nervous Mo Yan was, Zhou Xiuyu's original scrutiny and questioning thoughts disappeared completely. Instead, she felt a little pity for the slightly older "girl" in front of her.
The image of a single older "girl" who accidentally fell in love with Zhang Zhiqin but was too naive and didn't know how to express herself suddenly appeared in Zhou Xiuyu's mind.
As if in line with her guess, Mo Yan suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Zhou Xiuyu and Li Xueke.
"I'm sorry, uncle, aunt, I'm here to apologize. I shouldn't have disrupted Zhang Zhiqin's blind date. I, I'm not a good woman. Please forgive me. I will never...never bother Zhiqin again."
By the end, she was on the verge of tears, looking so pitiful that the sentimental Zhou Xiuyu's eyes were a little moist. She quickly stood up, took her hand, and comforted her:
"Xiao Mo, it's okay. I know you didn't mean it. You don't have to blame yourself so much. Sigh, this is all the fault of that brat Zhiqin. Zhang Zhiqin! Come in!"
Zhou Xiuyu rarely spoke harshly to Zhang Zhiqin.
"Aunt, I..."
Zhang Zhiqin hurried in and looked at Mo Yan with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Oh shit, is this weak and pitiful woman really Sister Mo?
Am I hallucinating?
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