Feng Mian watched Zhang Liang's back as they walked in the corridor. His words rang in her head over and over.
'When one acts, one should do it until the very end.'
Indeed. After the awful first meeting, Zhang Liang had slowly acted more natural around her. She too needed to convince herself that she truly liked Zhang Liang. Even if it was actually a lie, she needed to make the lie into the truth.
Knock! Knock!
"Mian'er, didn't I tell you that you should spend the New Year with your boyfriend?" Lin San's voice sounded out from the room.
Feng Mian's face flushed a bit. She could hear a light chuckle from the man beside her. He must have heard it as well. That was so embarrassing. But it couldn't be helped. The older generation always wished for their son and daughters to get married and give them a grandchild.
"Mom, I'm coming in."
"You lass!" Lin San was about to chide longer when her eyes landed on Zhang Liang. Her pupil widened while her mouth hung open. "Mian'er, this…?"
