Take him to meet my parents

Lola Hussey stood there, motionless.

The evening in Lankawi was even more charming than during the day. With the lights on and shadows cast by the camphor trees on the roadside, it was a captivating sight.

Lola's mouth was filled with the rich and delicious taste of the soup.

She stared at the figure standing not far away. Ethan was elegant and aloof, exuding an air of nobility. He wore a thin gray shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to reveal half of his arms, and held a coat in his hand.

It was still a heart-stirring scene for her.

After about a minute, Lola finally ran towards him.

Although they had agreed not to meet until she returned to North City, amidst a crowd of strangers on the streets of Lankawi, she saw a very familiar figure.

"Why did you come again without telling me?"

She didn't dare to throw herself into his arms, as she was holding her Kanto Cooked dish, afraid it might spill onto his clothes.