Sensing Zhong Mingxin's dilemma, Baili Lele spoke up, "Wait until tonight. I'll talk to Dad, and I'll go back with you guys."
After so many years, and the child being so grown up, it was unacceptable that she had never met Zhong Mingxin's parents.
"No way," Zhong Mingxin shook his head, "How could you be the one to bring this up! I'm the man, and I should be the one to speak up about such matters."
Baili Lele smiled and shook her head, "It's still better for me to bring it up. If you hastily mentioned it, I'm afraid you wouldn't even get a chance to warm the seat before being chased out."
"I—" Zhong Mingxin wanted to say more but was interrupted directly by Zhong Niangyao.
"There's no need to argue here," Zhong Niangyao spoke up decisively, "I'll handle this matter."
