Dong Chang smiled and took her hand. The two of them walked slowly under the street lights. "Don't worry. I won't walk you to your door. I won't let your mother see us."
Zhao Wan lowered her eyes and nodded obediently. She did not refuse anymore.
The two teenagers were enjoying their first romance. Their hearts were full, but they did not know how to express their feelings. They just tried their best to spend as much time with each other as possible.
The village's mud roads had just been converted to concrete roads and they were clean and pleasant to walk on.
Dong Chang walked with Zhao Wan until they were near her house, then he stopped. But when he raised his eyes, he saw Mother and Father Zhao, who were out looking for Zhao Wan.
Dong Chang subconsciously let go of Zhao Wan's hand. He panicked when he saw the two adults. He quickly greeted them. "Uncle, Auntie."
