"Clang."
Hao Jian's pair of chopsticks fell directly to the ground, and an uglier-than-crying smile appeared on his face.
"Mom, brother is crying." Tongtong turned her head and said to Sister Lan.
"Hao Jian, why didn't I hear about you having a fiancée?"
Out of curiosity, Sister Lan asked that a fiancée, such a dramatic term, seemed like something only noble families in TV shows would use.
"Not just you, even I found out today that I have a fiancée," Hao Jian said irritably.
"Oh?" Sister Lan became even more puzzled.
"Dear, I'm sorry, please don't be mad at her, she realized her mistake."
Shu Ya quickly wrapped her arms around Hao Jian's neck, fearful of giving away too much and arousing Sister Lan's suspicion. She had to ensure that the plan was flawless without any slip-ups.
