Jian Anning pinched him, then smiled at Aunt Sophia and said, "Don't mind him, he often speaks and acts without thinking. But he doesn't mean any harm."
Aunt Sophia smiled, then suddenly said, "If Simon (Ma Xinyu's English name) saw you smiling so happily, he'd probably be very glad too."
At the mention of Ma Xinyu, Jian Anning's smiling face slowly faded. Aunt Sophia quickly comforted her, "Don't be sad, I believe Simon wouldn't want to see you upset. You have such a good boyfriend now, he would be happy for you."
Yu Zexiao also restrained his smile and came over to pat her shoulder. Jian Anning gave him a weak smile, as if to comfort him, "I'm fine. It's been such a long time, I'm already okay."
Though she said so, how could Yu Zexiao not know the place her father held in her heart? Even with low emotional intelligence, he merely clumsily patted her shoulder at this moment.
After a long while, Jian Anning finally stood up, "I'm going upstairs to change clothes."
