"Mom, Dad, come out quick, my sister is bringing a boyfriend home…"
This young man's thoughts are pretty sunny. Looking at his complexion, he didn't seem to harbor any shadow in his heart from that incident; he was still cheerful and happy.
But the word "boyfriend" made Lian Qiao a bit embarrassed.
She felt she let Liehuo down.
Fortunately, glancing at the upright figure beside her, he didn't seem displeased about this identity issue.
After seating him on the sofa, Lian Qiao hurried to pour him water. At this time, her aunt and uncle, hearing the noise, quickly ran out, their eyeballs fixated on Xing Liehuo's face.
Scrutinizing, dubious, and somewhat inexplicable…
Luckily, Xing had seen all sorts of situations; otherwise, he definitely would have found their intense gaze enough to dig into someone's heart and soul uncomfortable.
