An Yue stuck her head out and smiled at the security guard, "It's me."
"Oh, it's Miss An," the security guard said with a smile.
An Yue doesn't visit the Zhang family often, but she does come once or twice a month. The security guards here know her as the good friend of the Zhang family's eldest daughter. After An Qingyun registered, they were let in.
An Qingyun parked the car in the parking lot, and the four of them got out, carrying gifts to the Zhang family home.
An Yue led the way.
"Are you nervous?" An Yue asked An En with a smile.
An En nodded. He was really nervous. After all, he had met Zhang Meiqin's parents before. They were people in the same circle, and they sometimes saw each other at business parties, but only from afar, not personally acquainted.
"Let me tell you, Uncle Zhang and Auntie are both very strict and serious people," An Yue said, smiling.
"…"
Oh no, An En felt even more nervous now.
