Mo Han stood up and walked over, politely greeting Yu Xinyi, who in turn, glared at him suspiciously, "So you're the dude that stole my Xiaxia away?"
Mo Han blinked a few times confusedly, "Um. . . yes."
Yu Xinyi rolled her eyes and then looked straight past Mo Han, her eyes landing on An Yuchen. At once, the annoyance on her face disappeared as a blush spread across her cheeks.
An Yuchen smiled at her, "Hello, Xinyi."
Yu Xinyi's blush reddened as she waved back, "Hello, brother Yuchen."
An Luxia tried to suppress her laugh as she watched the two of them. Finally, she cleared her throat and pulled Yu Xinyi over to the couch. The four of them sat back down again.
"An Luxia, you still haven't answered me yet? Why did you lie to me, mom, and dad?" An Yuchen asked, his voice turning serious.
An Luxia looked away guiltily, "I didn't lie. . . right? I just. . . didn't include some extra irrelevant information."
"Irrelevant? You -"
