Xia Siyuan: "What's up?"
Lin Hanfeng, depressed: "No wonder my parents keep proposing, but your parents never agree. How could you not tell your father-in-law and mother-in-law about such an important matter? Aren't you afraid they'll worry about your health, unable to eat or sleep well?"
Xia Siyuan, speaking quietly: "I just don't know how to say it. I'm scared they won't believe it..."
"Just tell the truth. If you don't know how to speak, I'll talk to them."
"Huh?"
"What do you mean, huh? Look at my ear, twisted by your mother-in-law. She blames me for lacking charm. You stay here and sleep well, and I'll go downstairs to sort out our wedding plans myself." Lin Hanfeng, looking extremely frustrated, stepped out.
Twenty minutes later, after Lin Hanfeng explained the whole situation, Xia's father and mother stared at each other in disbelief, speechless for a long time, only looking at Lin Hanfeng blankly.
