"That's different!" Jian Anning said, "That's facing outsiders! But your dad and mom aren't outsiders! They're elders! I naturally feel nervous meeting them."
"What are you worried about? Do you think my mom and dad care about social class?"
Even though they were in the VIP lounge and Yu Zexiao had sunglasses on, he still attracted quite a bit of attention from the passing service staff.
"No." That's not it. Although Jian Anning's family wouldn't be considered rich and influential, her family background isn't bad either—of course, it's nowhere near as impressive as Yu Zexiao's family, but they could count as small-time wealthy.
"Then what are you afraid of?" Yu Zexiao pinched her nose playfully and laughed, "You always seem so calm, but you're such a scaredy-cat! You..."
Before he could finish, a delighted voice suddenly rang out, "Xingxing!"
