Ou Zun looked at her clear eyes filled with anxiety and unease, gave a faint smile, and gently left a kiss on her lips.
"Don't worry, our family doesn't believe in matters of social rank, marriage is free. As long as I am willing, my parents will be happy. Moreover, even if we step back, it is you who will be living with me in the future. I prefer a two-person life, and I won't let my parents live with us. At most, we will go back once every half month to have a family reunion meal."
He got up and found a coat from the nearby wardrobe to put on. Under her dumbfounded gaze, he changed and, as he was leaving, he smiled at her, "If I can't make it back for dinner tonight, you can either cook for yourself or order takeout."
Then he walked out, but before closing the door, he opened it again and warned her with a bad look in his eyes, "No Coca-Cola!"
As the door closed with a bang, her little heart stopped beating.
Ou Zun's mother was back.
