Meng Cheng'an is here, with a bundle of things on the front of his bike, including cigarettes, wine, fruit cans, and milk powder.
This guy, I just asked him to bring me a bike, why did he buy so many things?
Tian Xiang was a bit stunned; he couldn't be thinking about formally coming over today, could he?
Meng Cheng'an indeed had planned it that way.
With Grandpa not around and only him at home, and no one to guide him on proper etiquette, he thought it wouldn't be right to come empty-handed, so he went to the grocery store and bought a pack of things to bring along.
But just this morning, Tian Xiang had told Hu Honglian to first observe, and if they couldn't find a suitable time later, then formalize their relationship.
Now this has made it…
Tian Xiang and Hu Honglian looked bewildered, not knowing whether to accept it.
Meng Cheng'an saw their expressions and realized he had been too abrupt; he was also very nervous inside, his face flushing unintentionally.
