"Then I won't bother you two anymore."
Great Aunt, hearing Li Hongmei give in, hurriedly smiled and headed out.
Just before she reached the door, she didn't forget to remind Zhang Xiaowei, "Xiaowei, this is a family matter of great importance. You'd better not mess around with your great aunt."
Zhang Xiaowei could only nod helplessly and saw the old lady out.
When he returned to the room, Li Hongmei's face was flushed red, and she didn't dare look at him.
Even though they had been together for a few days, she still felt somewhat inhibited.
Li Hongmei wasn't the only one feeling awkward; Zhang Xiaowei was just as tense and shy.
"Hongmei, I'll draw the curtains first,"
Zhang Xiaowei said with an awkward smile and went over to draw the curtains.
The room fell into silence for a moment.
Zhang Xiaowei walked over slowly, somewhat at a loss.
It wasn't as if he felt nervous when he was with Tan Xiaoli.