"Okay..."
Luo Zhenggang waved his hand to cut off Wen Xin: "Ye'er can decide this matter on her own, we won't interfere."
"Alright, then I'll wait for Ye'er to come back and talk to her." Yang Xing got up to leave awkwardly: "I won't disturb uncle and auntie anymore. When you have time, please come over to our house for a visit."
"Husband, isn't Yang Xing a bit too eager in his courtesies?" Only after Yang Xing had left did Wen Xin react, realizing that the way he addressed her daughter was perhaps too intimate.
Luo Zhenggang pat Wen Xin's head helplessly: "Think more about everything; had I not stopped you, wouldn't you have agreed just now?"
Wen Xin had a face full of regret: "At that moment, I didn't realize what was happening. I was only thinking about how Ye'er is weaker in science. I was planning to hire a tutor for her after school started anyway."
