Tang Si chuckled lightly and responded to her in a mild tone, "Alright, thank you for not minding me."
After they finished tidying up, they headed to Song Yi's apartment.
Tang Si wasn't dressed very formally, but relatively restrained.
If he wasn't going to meet her parents, he might have dressed more casually, even sloppily.
Now he wore a black shirt, black dress pants, a watch, but no suit jacket, as that would make him appear too stiff.
He exuded the charm of a mature man all over, and when he restrained himself, there wasn't a hint of his usual carefree demeanor.
Instead, he seemed restrained and stable.
Song Yi held his arm, occasionally glancing sideways at him. Tang Si smirked, "Why do you keep staring at me? Never seen me before?"
"I just haven't seen you so serious before. It feels like the only time you were serious was when we first met, after that, you've never been serious." Song Yi whispered.
It was indeed a bit different now.
