Gold Medal Sweetheart

Mother Jin glanced at her son and said without hiding anything, "I do know when you went and what you went there for, but I'm not sure who you went with."

Seeing that her son did not refute her words, Jin's mother said, "The girl you brought is not Guan Yushan."

Jin Taize raised an eyebrow, neither admitting nor denying.

Although he didn't say anything, how could the flesh that fell off his body not understand? Since he was a child, whenever he had this expression, Mother Jin knew that he was feeling good after doing something bad.

"I've seen the girl from the Guan family. She's pretty and seems sweet and clever." Just as Jin Taize was about to take a piece of meat from the plate, his mother took the plate away with a sullen look on her face. "I've heard that you've been seeing this girl for quite some time. Don't hurt her feelings again for no reason."

Seeing his mother's attitude, it was clear that she was not going to let him eat until she explained clearly, so Jin Taize simply put down his chopsticks, held his chin, blinked his eyes and asked nonchalantly, "Mom, do you like that girl that much?"

This frivolous look caused Jin's mother to glare at him angrily, "Does it matter if I like you? You've dated so many girls before, and I thought they were all good, but none of them were the kind you could seriously date."

Father Jin also spoke in a serious tone, "As a man, if you like someone, you must be responsible for them and not waste their time and feelings. Our family will not tolerate such things. If it gets out, people will say that we have poor parenting. I heard from your mother that the girl from the Guan family is good, and you two have been dating for a while. Why did it break up again? Were you serious when you first started dating her? Are you serious with this girl this time?"

"That's how you look at your own son," Jin Taize spread his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I was always serious. I always told those girls sincerely that we were not suitable for each other."

"Hmph, you always make girls cry. You've almost offended even the matchmaker," Jin's mother scolded. "It's a blessing that they're still willing to introduce girls to each other."

"That's because you guys urged me to go on a blind date." Jin Taize shrugged.

"So you did it on purpose!" Mother Jin looked at him suspiciously.

"Mom, let's not discuss what happened in the past. This situation will never happen again in the future." Jin Taize was full of desire to survive at this moment.

"You seem to be acting quite decently now," Father Jin sneered. "First, tell me who the girl was that you brought to your cousin's house?"

"You can ask her this question yourself."

"You mean..." Mr. and Mrs. Jin looked at each other, and after a look of surprise, they smiled unconsciously.

"Don't be too happy yet," Jin Taize felt it necessary to pour some cold water on the old couple, "I have to ask her when she is free."

The old couple was stunned at first. Their son, who was usually as proud as a peacock, now had to depend on the girl's expression. He was completely controlled by her. Then they smiled secretly and said, "Eat!"

After dinner, Jin Taize sent a new message to Tang Xin, "Is it over? Should I pick you up?"

His fingers flicked lightly on his phone. He had never realized how long it would take to wait for someone's WeChat message. Until the notification sounded of a new message, he quickly clicked it to check. "I'm already on the subway. I can go back by myself."

Jin Taize's face turned grim. He had told her in advance to tell him when the trip was almost over so he could pick her up. But she had completely forgotten his words so quickly. "How many more stops?"

Tang Xin hadn't forgotten that after the buffet, they'd already adhered to the principle of walking in and out with the help of the wall. Tang Xin wanted to take a walk to digest her food, and An Qi would take the subway back home, so the two sisters would have some company. Given her current relationship with Jin Taize, it wasn't going to last much longer, so there was no need to let An Qi know and cause her to have unnecessary thoughts.

An Qi wanted to transfer to another line. Tang Xin waved goodbye to her and counted the station names. She replied, "Twelve more."