"Shut up, last night it was dark, and driving at night is inconvenient for you, but now it's daylight, so you can go."
As soon as Tara's mom came out of the kitchen, she heard her daughter telling Charles Northwood to leave and immediately reprimanded Tara Jameson.
"Tara, what are you saying? How could you chase someone away?"
Tara Jameson: .....
Alright, alright, it's her fault.
"Charles, hurry and wash your hands, come have breakfast, Auntie specially made noodles this morning, these noodles..."
"Alright, alright, stop, Mom, don't say it."
Tara Jameson already knew what she was going to say next.
The noodles are made from wheat grown at home, and the greens are from the garden, no pesticides, very healthy.
Not long after breakfast, an awkward person showed up at home.
Aunt Zhou.
"Oh, who's this young man?"
Aunt Zhou was immediately drawn to Charles Northwood, noticing his temperament and clothing, he looked extraordinary.
