Father Ye took a bite of the cake and suddenly said, "Little Chen, Wanyi is so capable, she can manage the living room and the kitchen. When are you going to make her my daughter-in-law?"
"Dad, look at what you're saying. Isn't Wanyi already my daughter-in-law?" Ye Chen waved his hand and said.
"How is that the same? After all, you haven't registered your marriage, have you? Your mom and I are worried sick, and we'd like to hold a grandchild sooner rather than later," Father Ye retorted.
Hearing this, Su Wanyi's pretty face turned somewhat red. She hadn't expected Ye Chen's dad to bring up this topic.
"Old man, what kind of talk is that? Let the kids decide their own affairs. We shouldn't worry blindly," Mrs. Ye said.
She noticed Su Wanyi feeling a bit embarrassed and quickly intervened.
