Rong Yan felt warmth in her heart, "He won't bully me."
Seeing her speak so unwaveringly for another man, Chu Aotian felt both comforted and a bit heartbroken. He restrained the sourness in his heart, patted her head, and said, "Silly girl, do you trust him that much?"
"Because he trusts me too," Rong Yan answered without hesitation.
The answer seemed engrained deep within her soul.
After she spoke, even she was a little stunned by how quickly she responded, and upon reflection, it seemed a bit sentimental.
Chu Aotian looked at her embarrassed expression, lively and vivid, and he couldn't help but relax, a smile appearing at the corners of his mouth. "Don't worry, your mom and I will always support you. Whoever you like, we will like too. Even if we don't like him now, we will try to like him in the future. We will always stand by the decisions you make."
At the door, Gu Linxi saw they hadn't gone in and softly reminded them, "Yan, Mr. Chu, it's about time to go in."
