Don’t Misunderstand!

Wei Zhijuan forgot that her parents were on the first floor and tried to shut them up. "Ah, it's not like that. I just ran into Mr. Xian on the third floor. Don't misunderstand."

Seeing her daughter's pitiful appearance, Bei Xiaolia was even more convinced that Wei Zhijuan had a relationship with this man. She ignored her and smiled at Xian Yijun. "Aiya, this child is really handsome. He has his father's heroic spirit and is as handsome as Zihao. What kind of luck does the Xian Family have? All the men are very handsome. I heard you just arrived in America yesterday. Have you gotten used to life here?"

Bei Xiaolia asked a bunch of questions. This familiar tone didn't surprise the usually cold Xian Yijun. When Wei Zhijuan tried to tug him by the sleeve to prevent him from being misunderstood, he actually opened his mouth.

"Aunt Wei, hello."

"Ah, this child's voice is so pleasant to hear!"