It had been a long time since Su Chen had someone look at him with a sharp and pressing gaze like that.
He removed his arm from Ji Zitong's shoulder as soon as they entered the house. When he saw Ji Zitong's parents sitting on the sofa, he greeted them humbly, "Hello, I'm Su Chen. I'm sorry that I didn't visit earlier."
Ji Zitong's father threw Su Chen a sharp gaze without saying anything while Chen Ling, her mother, gave him a smile. She patted Ji Zitong's father's hand when she noticed he was not responding. "It's fine. Come here and sit down, Tongtong!"
She signalled Ji Zitong with her eyes.
Ji Zitong nodded and made a cup of tea for Su Chen.
"Come to the martial arts center with me!" Ji Zitong's father suddenly stood up and walked forward.
"Father!" Ji Zitong called out to her father before she glanced over at Su Chen in worry.
