Chen Yang thought for sure that Zhang Xueying would agree, but to his surprise, she declined.
"No need, Chen Yang, you must be busy with things. I can bring my parents and Xiaoxiao over by myself; no need to trouble you."
Zhang Xueying said this very normally.
But to Chen Yang, it sounded a bit off.
Their relationship was very close, so speaking in such a reserved manner seemed somewhat estranged.
Chen Yang noticed this.
"Silly girl, what's there to fuss about between us? Is your own family a trouble? Besides, I haven't seen Xiaoxiao in a long time. Listen to me, wait for me in Maotou Village, I'll come over after lunch."
Having said this, Chen Yang authoritatively hung up the phone, not giving Zhang Xueying a chance to continue speaking.
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Xueying was deeply moved by Chen Yang's words.
Chen Yang had always remembered her; he hadn't forgotten her.
…
Afternoon.
