"Auntie, you're being too kind. Tang Rong usually takes care of me in my everyday life. But don't worry, Auntie, I'll definitely take good care of Tang Rong." Xiao Yifei said humbly.
Tang Rong listened for a while beside them, and the more she listened, the more it felt off. The conversation sounded oddly like a mother-in-law giving instructions to her new son-in-law.
So she interrupted their conversation: "Mom, didn't we say we're going out to eat? Let's hurry up and get ready, or else it'll be mealtime and there will be too many people."
Then the four of them gathered their things and went out. As they walked down the street, Xiao Yifei supported Tang Rong's mother, and from behind, it was such a harmonious scene, like a son supporting his mother. Tang Rong suddenly realized that Xiao Yifei had never talked about his parents.
