The young couple, affectionately embracing in the entryway, had cleared up their misunderstanding, their feelings growing even stronger.
For a moment, neither of them mentioned letting go of the other.
From the direction of the kitchen, the tightly closed door quietly cracked open, with Nian's father wearing an apron, peeking out from the doorway.
"You little brat, let go already!" He muttered under his breath, extremely dissatisfied with Chu You hugging and embracing his daughter right under his watch, instinctively placing all the blame on Chu You.
When Nian's mother heard Nian's father muttering, she suddenly grabbed his ear, "The soup in your pot is about to overflow, hurry up and take it out."
With an "Ouch" from Nian's father, he dared not openly resist and could only subtly instigate, "Chu You is taking advantage of your girl!"
Nian's mother rolled her eyes, "Considering how your girl only goes for looks, who knows who's taking advantage of whom."