"You know how the old saying goes, once the play starts, it has to finish, even if there's no audience, got it?"
"I don't get it."
"What I mean is, it's normal for us to link arms and hold hands. Don't keep looking down at my hand; act natural," Xu Qing said with ample reasoning, slowly strolling in the direction home with Jiang He.
"This way, we'll be more convincing later, and my folks won't come over for no reason... cough, did you feel a bit nervous when you saw him last time?"
"Yeah," Jiang He honestly admitted, Xu Wenbin had indeed made her feel somewhat uneasy.
"Just eat normally later, I don't think he's all that great either; that expression of his was as if he'd seen a ghost... If you can't answer when my mom chats with you, just brush it off, you know how to do that, right?"
