After buying clothes, the two headed toward a hot pot restaurant.
Just then, Xia Liang's phone suddenly started buzzing. He took it out and saw a video call coming in from WeChat.
Hearing the noise, Qingxue leaned over cautiously. "Who is it?"
"My mom!" Xia Liang said, annoyed. "You better behave."
"Oh~," Qingxue replied, nodding.
Xia Liang answered the video call, and Mother Xia's face appeared on the screen.
"Hello, son. How did the blind date go today?"
Hearing his mother's question, Xia Liang felt a headache coming on and could only respond evasively. "Same old, same old."
"How can that be!" Mother Xia grew anxious, her tone full of exasperation. "How many times has it been now! Can't you give me some peace of mind? Xiao Wang next door is your age, and their son is already old enough to run errands! When are you going to give me a grandchild to hold?"
