The Xia family always had more men than women. Now, Ye Jian was here, and when she smiled, there was a gentle aura around her. The more the old madam looked at her, the happier she felt.
Ye Jian, whose nervousness had subsided a lot, answered the old madam's questions one by one. She was neither anxious nor slow. She replied calmly without any stage fright. Her natural and unrestrained appearance made the old madam and Aunt Fang secretly exchange happy glances many times.
As the sun set, the old madam stopped asking Ye Jian to chat with her. She said to Xia Jinyuan, "Go and let Little Ye look around our house. Jinnian is playing chess with two old men. I won't ask him to go with you."
She created an opportunity for her grandson.
How could Xia Jinyuan not understand? He wanted to hold Ye Jian's hand and leave with her. Ye Jian pretended not to notice it and left the tea room under the smiling gaze of the old madam.
