Jiho knelt down to eye level with Jiao Wei, her gaze warm and reassuring. "It's nothing, Jiao Wei. Your parents have agreed to let me teach you," she explained calmly, her soft smile conveying a sense of encouragement and warmth.
As Jiao Wei processed Jiho's words, his parents' expressions shifted towards Jiho, their hands instinctively gripping their son's shoulders.
Jiao Wei, hearing about the teaching arrangement, first registered surprise, but then a slow, genuine smile spread across his face as he turned to look at his parents.
The Jiao couple, witnessing their son's heartfelt smile, felt their hearts melt with joy. It had been years since they had seen him smile so wholeheartedly.
As they looked at Jiho with helpless expressions, their eyes conveying a mix of uncertainty and acceptance, they nodded slowly. Jiho, observing their response smirked.
