Gold Medal Sweetheart

Uh... my god, what is she pushing for? She is basically telling the other person's parents in front of their own parents how she usually bullies their precious son.

No, Jin Tae-taek, could you please not be so extreme in your acting?!

After secretly criticizing him a thousand times for being such a dramatic actor, Tang Xin felt so embarrassed that she wanted to die. Now she wanted to turn into a groundhog and dig a hole to crawl into.

Jin Taize looked at Teacher Tang's resentful eyes and felt that the black lines on her forehead were already full, so she smiled even more widely.

The two juniors' silent little movements and emotions stunned Mr. and Mrs. Jin who were sitting opposite them. After a brief silence, Mrs. Jin was the first to react and couldn't help but smile. She had always heard that her son was resolute and decisive in the business world, but it turned out that there were times when he was manipulated by others.

"This necklace that Tai Ze bought suits you very well." In order to ease Tang Xin's emotions, Jin's mother changed the subject at the right time.

"Thank you, Auntie." Tang Xin blushed slightly.

"There's a jewelry appreciation meeting next month and you've received an invitation. Since you don't have time to go, you can ask Tang Xin to go on your behalf and bring this necklace with you," Jin Taize suggested.

"Okay," Jin's mother's eyes lit up, "I wonder if Xinxin has time."

Tang Xin smiled mechanically and looked at Jin Taize. She wanted to return the necklace to him after wearing it today. The man silently put a mouthful of food into his mouth and completely ignored her.

Meeting Mother Jin's expectant gaze, Tang Xin could only go along with it, "There should be time." However, her foot kicked the man's leg under the table.

But the lines on a man's body are all hard, and her soft kick was like hitting a solid wall, with no deterrent effect at all. Little did she know that this action aroused someone's itch.

Tang Xin turned her head away in frustration and continued eating. Unexpectedly, there was a chicken leg in the bowl. Tang Xin looked up and met Jin Taize's naughty eyes.

He raised his pleasant voice, and at the same time, a big hand quietly covered the girl's legs under the table, "Eat what you need to replenish what you need. You will gain strength after eating."

Although the man looked calm, Tang Xin felt that he was so hot that he was about to combust.

What? You are acting like a hooligan in front of your elders!

After dinner, Jin Taize played chess with his father, while his mother took Tang Xin to chat about family matters, such as Tang Xin's work, her parents' recent situation in Yunnan, etc.

Tang Xin answered each question truthfully. She had been worried that Jin Taize's parents would not support her because of the difference in their financial situations, but unexpectedly, Jin's mother was very friendly and didn't seem to mind at all.

"Do you want to see what Tai Ze looked like when he was a child?" Mother Jin asked with great interest.

Looking at the tall figure sitting in the living room with his brows furrowed in thought, as calm and steady as ever, after Jin Mu asked this, Tang Xin was really curious about what he was like as a child, so she nodded happily.

"Wait for me." Mother Jin got up and went to the study.

After a while, Jin's mother came out holding a thick photo album.

The photos cover his life from birth to school days. Although the 100th-year-old photo was taken when he was only about three months old, one can tell from his eyebrows and eyes that he will be a handsome man when he grows up.

Mother Jin pointed out the photos one by one to Tang Xin. The photos before the age of one were basically all very cute. Tang Xin couldn't help laughing. It was really hard to imagine that such a cute baby in the photo could become so cold and arrogant when he grew up.

When flipping through photos from kindergarten, there was one photo of him wearing a shirt and shorts, and a small blue hat, standing in front of the kindergarten with a serious expression. Judging from the photo, he looked no more than three years old at the time.

Jin's mother smiled and said, "This is Tai Ze's first day of kindergarten."

"He didn't cry on his first day at kindergarten." The little boy in the photo stood like a grown-up, which Tang Xin found a little cute. "But he looks so reluctant."

"Well, he really doesn't want to go to kindergarten, but his method is not to cry and make a fuss himself," Jin's mother glanced at Jin Taize, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "but to make others cry."