A panting sound echoed on the village path.
Liu Zixing hurried toward Lin Fan's house, her face flushed from running too fast.
At the Lin Family entrance, Lin Fan and his sister Lin Shanshan were loading luggage into the car, ready to leave. Father Lin and Mrs. Lin were reluctant, offering continuous reminders from the side.
Not far off, Wei Yue'er was on a phone call, sounding a bit upset: "Brother, I told you not to let Fan Zheyu come here. How come he showed up so early today!"
From the other end of the call: "I told him, but he wanted to come himself. I can't tie him up with a rope. So, how did it go when you met? How did you feel?"
Wei Yue'er replied: "Not great, brother. I can assure you; I won't date this person, let alone marry him. If you insist, I won't go back."
There was a moment of silence before the voice said: "I won't force you. Come back first, as promised. Don't change your mind. Brother wants to see you."
Though Wei Yue'er was angry, she eventually softened.
