No matter how mature and steady Yan Bo seemed to outsiders, in front of his parents, he was just a young man of twenty.
Yan Ma picked up the jade bracelet, clutching it in her palm and delicately feeling its smooth texture with her fingertips, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Such fine jade, fine jade..."
Yan Bo reached out to take the jade bracelet, held his mom's hand, and personally put it on for her.
Sitting on the single sofa beside them, Yan Zhong, who had been coldly observing the whole time, couldn't help but lean forward, "Let me have a look, to broaden my knowledge."
Yan Ma glanced at him sideways, "You understand?"
Yan Zhong put on his glasses, holding them with his fingers, looking very serious.
"Understand! Who says I don't?"
Yan Ma held out her hand to him, with a bit of a show-off air about her.
"Fine, I'll let you take a look. It's not like you'll be at a loss after seeing it."
