Seeing him approach, Xia Tianxing became more tense, her expression involuntarily strained.
Seeing this, Yuntian's face grew colder.
Xia Tianxing's parents looked up to see a man approaching them.
He was in a neatly tailored suit, with not a single crease on his shirt collar.
His hair was meticulously groomed, and his polished shoes were free of dust. A powerful aura radiated from him.
They assumed he was just a customer. Despite not understanding why such a distinguished-looking man would patronize their humble stall, they prepared to welcome him warmly.
Before they could speak, Yuntian had already approached them and politely greeted, "Uncle, Auntie."
Having lived in this small town their entire lives and hardly having been exposed to the outside world, they felt trepidation upon hearing him address them in such manner. They looked at Xia Tianxing, confused.
Xia Tianxing bit her lip and introduced to her parents, "This is…"
"This is the boss of our company, Mr. Yun."
