Her face blushed again.
Naturally, she cared, how could she not care?
And she desperately tried to hide it, not wanting him to notice. Even more, she didn't want him to see that she was actually quite nervous.
She took a deep breath, trying hard to appear calm: "How did they react?"
In her heart, she prepared for the worst, thinking that at most, his family would disapprove, and he only came out after having an argument with them.
At worst, once everything settles down in the future, she would personally visit and apologize to his family elders with tea.
He squinted, observing her expression, already understanding her feelings. He then smiled, reached out to clasp her fingertips, intertwining their fingers: "Silly girl, stop overthinking. They are my family, how could their tastes diverge too far from mine?"
