Xu Jiayan, of course, wouldn't know exactly what was on her mind at the moment, but seeing that girl's feigned smile, he guessed that she was probably grumbling about him inwardly. Amused yet helpless, his voice nevertheless softened unconsciously as he said, "Professor has been nagging at me to take you home for a meal, and I have already promised him that I will bring you along this weekend. Get ready, I'll come to pick you up."
"Got it!" The old man had mentioned it before, so Jiang Yuan wasn't surprised.
Upon hearing that she was going to visit the old man's house, she was actually quite looking forward to it. However, the thought of meeting the Professor's wife, whom she had never met before, made her somewhat nervous, as if she was about to meet the parents, and she took Xu Jiayan's hand and asked, "Do I need to prepare anything? Also, what does Madam usually like?"
