Qi Yan was not outstanding enough to stand side by side with Nan Zhe.
If they were students, they could ignore these things. However, in the adult world, the difference between the two of them was too great. The balance had always been tilted. If the two sides were not equal, there would definitely be problems in the end.
In reality, she imagined the scene of her first meeting his parents many times in her head. However, the moment they really met, she still became deflated.
"Of course." Nan Zhe stood opposite her. "Don't you trust me?"
He knelt down so that he was at eye level with her. "Don't complicate things for yourself. Just like me, they like you."
"My father usually doesn't talk much. He's the opposite of my mother."
Raising his hand, he rubbed it against her face and smiled.
"Look at you. Weren't you quite bold previously? Why are you panicking now?"
