Bang bang bang~
The sound of knocking on the door was heard. Ji Chuan got up and was about to open the door when ng Qingi rushed out of the kitchen: "Quick, it must be Teacher Xia Lin. Be polite when you et her!"
"Don’t worry. When have I ever been impolite to anyone? Relax."
The door opened, and standing there was a young and beautiful woman, with delicate features and rosy lips, a girl who was clearly very poised and graceful.
Such a girl definitely fits the general aesthetic.
"Are you Teacher Xia?" Ji Chuan asked.
Xia Lin smiled, her eyes curved: "I’m called Xia Lin. You can just call by my na, Ji Chuan!"
"Please co in." Ji Chuan gave a polite smile and invited Xia Lin into the house.
ng Qingi and Ji Shuanglin had washed their hands and ca into the living room to welco the guest: "Xiaoxia! We’ve been waiting for you all morning, and here you finally are!"
"Hello, Auntie. Hello, Uncle." Xia Lin smiled sweetly and presented the gifts she was carrying with both hands, "These are from my parents for you two."
"Just coming is good enough, why bring anything? Co, sit down!" ng Qingi laughed and led Xia Lin by the hand over to the sofa.
Yan Huan felt really embarrassed at that mont. What was she doing here anyway?
She almost wanted to slap herself hard. Why did she impulsively agree to co with Ji Chuan? Now look, she had walked into Ji Chuan’s matchmaking scene.
This feeling was really, truly unpleasant.
"And this is...?" Xia Lin noticed Yan Huan sitting on the sofa and asked with a smile.
"A friend of Ji Chuan’s. She heard I wasn’t feeling well, so she ca with Ji Chuan to see ," ng Qingi quickly introduced them to each other, "Yan Huan, this is Teacher Xia Lin. Don’t they look quite compatible together?"
"Compatible, very compatible..." Yan Huan echoed insincerely, feeling a bit off.
Xia Lin didn’t look like a particularly stunning girl, but her features were well-coordinated, giving off a comforting impression, instantly marking her as a well-behaved girl.
She was only in her early twenties, like a budding flower, full of youth and vitality, and there was indeed a harmonious vibe when standing with Ji Chuan.
"Ahem, ahem!" Ji Chuan cleared his throat a couple of tis, "Mom, shouldn’t you be starting to cook now?"
"Alright! I’m going now." ng Qingi gave a aningful smile and said to Xia Lin and Yan Huan, "You two get to know each other. You young people sit and chat, while Uncle and I prepare lunch."
"Shall I help you?" Xia Lin said obediently.
"No need, you just chat. I’m showcasing my culinary skills today, so wait to be impressed." ng Qingi said with a chuckle.
In the kitchen, while assisting ng Qingi, Ji Shuanglin leaned in and whispered, "Did you see? Yan Huan’s expression looks a bit off."
"I saw it." ng Qingi smiled slightly while chopping vegetables, "Our son likes Yan Huan. We need to give him a push, help him out."
"But... won’t this make people feel uncomfortable? Look at her..."
"Feeling uncomfortable is good. The more discomfort, the more it shows she has feelings for our son. If she wasn’t uncomfortable, that would be the problem. If she’s not bothered and is chatting away easily, then our son would be the one in trouble." ng Qingi saw the situation clearly.
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