Gold Medal Sweetheart

Tang Xin: ...

Although she is not a delicate person when it comes to matters of the heart, she is not as slow as he said.

Jin Taize clicked his tongue twice, "Then what do you think, are we two, the ones who were eliminated by others, a perfect match?"

Even on this cool night, Tang Xin still felt the heat rising to an uncomfortable level on her face. She hesitantly said, "Those who want to form a marriage alliance are still talking nonsense here."

"Are you shy?" The man laughed and touched her head. "Could it be that Teacher Tang took it seriously?"

The little head swayed slightly in his palm, and the shyness was instantly dried by the wind, leaving cracks and awkward textures.

She slapped his hand away, raised her chin proudly, and said with a girl's unique pride, "Who takes it seriously?"

The man parked the car and before getting out he turned back, as if to explain, "Arranged marriage is a poor way to find support. It's fine for women, but if a man wants to develop and expand his career this way, then he should stop pursuing a career in business. Prostituting himself might be more appropriate."

He spoke calmly, and although his metaphor was a bit harsh, looking into his eyes, which were as resolute as mountains and rivers, one could see how domineering and confident this usually unserious man could be when he was serious.

He was now like an elder, sharing his philosophy of life with the young boy who was inexperienced in the world. His calm words revealed a strong belief. Tang Xin was shocked and moved. Although he looked like a young master, he actually had the noble and proud character of a scholar.

Could it be said that at this moment she felt that his hormones were overflowing, and he was the most manly of men.

As soon as she arrived at the night market, Tang's mother also called her via video. Seeing that it was her mother calling, Tang Xin happily picked up the phone quickly.

"We've landed."

"Okay, how do we get to our accommodation later?"

"They said someone is coming to pick us up." Tang's mother saw that the background in the video was not her home and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm at the night market." Tang Xin told the truth.

"You should go back soon. It's not safe for a girl to go alone." Tang's mother was anxious because she was out of reach. "I didn't approve of you setting up a stall at the night market from the beginning."

A man's image appeared in the background of the camera, calling out affectionately, "Auntie, I'm with her. After I clear out those things, I won't let her go."

Tang Xin couldn't accept his style of taking on so much responsibility and making decisions for her. If he hadn't threatened to report her, she wouldn't have said goodbye to her career as a night market vendor. It would have cut off her source of income.

With Tai Ze going along, Tang's mother felt more at ease. The more she interacted with the child, the more satisfied she became. "With you here, Auntie feels at ease."

"I will monitor her for you. She will report to you at any time if anything happens."

Tang Xin: ...

This was like planting a time bomb right next to her. Even though her parents were thousands of miles away, they could easily control her every move. How could she have any freedom? Smiling at the screen, she reached across and quietly pinched his waist, warning him not to say anything.

But even if it was his waist, it was still strong and firm when she touched it. She couldn't turn around, so she could only rely on her feeling. As soon as she felt his body temperature, his hand was caught and played with in his palm.

However, Jin Taize remained calm in front of his elders. "When Auntie comes back, I'll ask her to send me your WeChat and I'll add you."

"Okay," Tang's mother instructed Tang Xin, "Xinxin, did you hear that? Come back and add Tai Ze on WeChat for me."

Unable to pull her hand out of his, Tang Xin perfunctorily said, trying to end the conversation quickly, "I know, Mom. It's not good for you and my dad to keep our friends waiting for too long. Let's talk about it when we get back."

The screen suddenly jumped to the chat interface, and Tang's mother complained to the screen, "This kid, he hangs up the phone as soon as he says so."

She put down the phone, pulled her hand out fiercely, and gave him a bad look, "Traitor."

The man thought about it and enjoyed it. "A traitor is better than a pervert who touches people's waists."

Tang Xin: ...

Jin Taize parked his car on the street closest to the night market. He didn't need to take out the snacks to sell. He just opened the trunk and started business.