Tianxin blushed a little. She shyly looked up at Chen Yiran's mom, then softly called out, "Aunt Chen..."
"Silly child, why are you still calling me aunt?" Chen Yiran's mom asked Tianxin with a mischievous smile.
"Uh..." Tianxin's fair and tender face flushed even more, and she glanced secretly at her own mom before softly murmuring, "Mom..."
"Ah, good girl!" Chen Yiran's mom beamed with joy.
"What about me, what about me!?" Chen Yiran's dad eagerly leaned in, his wise eyes filled with anticipation as he looked at Tianxin.
"Dad..." Tianxin mumbled with her head down, her face red, her voice as small as a mosquito's.
"Haha, great!" Chen Yiran's dad was overjoyed.
The group was joking around at the door when Chen Yiran had already parked the car and approached.
"Dad, Mom, why are you still standing at the door?" Chen Yiran walked over calmly, casually draping his arm around Tianxin's waist, and asked them.
