The atmosphere tensed up again.
Father Zhou took a sip of tea, his gaze swept over Lu Qiu Yuan, but he didn't respond, because he wanted Lu Qiu Yuan to speak for himself that he wouldn't look down on his son.
Lu Qiu Yuan's sweat trickled down his face, his lips quivered, it felt like all the humiliation he had never experienced over the years emerged today.
"Let's get engaged on the 20th." Lu Tian Tian suddenly spoke, her face as cold as a frost-covered rose.
"Tian Tian."
Zhou Yi was surprised. Today was already the 17th.
"Alright, let's follow what Tian Tian said, get engaged on the 20th." Seeing the anxious expression on Zhou Yi's face, Mother Zhou quickly agreed to the date.
Father Zhou was slightly taken aback, not expecting Lu Tian Tian to interrupt, but he was very pleased inside.
"The 20th will be fine. Let's make it that day." Father Zhou confirmed the date.
