"I accidentally fell and ended up scratching my leg! So it's a bit hard to walk." Yan Huan said.
"How did you get back?" Feng Yuzhi pressed.
"Ji Chuan brought me back?"
"Really?" Feng Yuzhi couldn't hide her smile, "Ji Chuan is such a sensible kid; I really think you should consider Ji Chuan! Your ages are suitable, and the family... Oh, right, what's his family like? We really need to find out more!"
Feng Yuzhi started rambling again, and Yan Huan, annoyed, blocked her ears: "Mom, you're starting to nag again! My leg is injured and you don't even care about it! All you think about is Ji Chuan!"
"Your leg? What's wrong with your leg? It's not like you're going to die!"
"Aaaah! I really doubt if you're my real mother!" Yan Huan threw out the words and dashed back upstairs to her own bedroom.
Yan Huan drew the curtains, washed her face and brushed her teeth, then lay back in bed. After staring at the ceiling for a while, the scene from dinner tonight kept replaying in her mind.
