"What else do you want?"

Yan Zhan stared at the old man, no emotion visible in his eyes.

"For now, I think." Old Master Yan was a little uncertain, "You just can't disturb Manman's studies, especially now that she is in her third year of high school. This is a very critical year."

"If you really like her, you should make the right choice."

There are still three years left. I don’t believe that you won’t meet another woman in these three years.

Old Master Yan had no intention of breaking up the couple, but he also didn't want his adopted son to deceive his granddaughter.

After all, in his eyes, his granddaughter was in an absolute disadvantage compared to his adopted son.

"it is good."

Yan Zhan agreed without thinking.

His decisiveness made Old Master Yan uncertain.

What’s going on? Is A-Zhan someone who compromises so easily?

Is there really no trap here?

Why doesn't he believe it so much?

When Manshu came downstairs, Yan Zhan and Old Man Yan were sitting at the dining table waiting for her to have breakfast.

Yan Siyu had finished eating and packed up her things.

She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding an English book, obviously also waiting for Manshu.

"Sister, we're going to be late. Go have breakfast first. Have you packed your things? Do you need my help?"

As soon as she saw Manshu coming down the stairs, Yan Siyu stood up.

Seeing her like this, Aunt Zhang, who was standing beside her, felt so heartbroken.

"Ms. Siyu, please read the book first. I will help Miss Manshu clean up."

Aunt Zhang took the initiative to speak.

Manshu glanced at Yan Siyu, then looked at Aunt Zhang and smiled slightly: "No need, Aunt Zhang, I have packed my things myself."

She carried her bag, avoided Aunt Zhang, and went to the restaurant.

The dining room and the living room were not far apart, and Yan Siyu's words also fell into the ears of Yan Zhan and the old man.

The old man originally wanted to tell Manshu to eat quickly, and even wanted her to take breakfast and eat it in the car, worried that she would not be able to eat it in time when there was a traffic jam.

Yan Zhan spoke first: "Uncle Rong, arrange for someone to send Siyu to school first."

The housekeeper was a little surprised by his order, but he readily agreed: "Okay, I'll have someone send Miss Siyu away right away."

Usually there is someone responsible for picking up and dropping off Yan Siyu, so it is not a big deal.

It’s just that the Yan family’s driver was responsible for sending several groups of guests last night, so he was a little late today.

"Uncle San, if I leave now, how will my sister go to school? I'd better wait for my sister to go with me. Even if I'm late, I can still accompany my sister."

Yan Siyu doesn't want to go alone. Doesn't this show that there is a conflict between her and Yan Manshu?

Yan Zhan couldn't hear her thoughts, he just wiped his mouth and said, "I'll take her there later."

I'll take her there later!

I'll give it to her!

……

These words repeatedly hit Yan Siyu's ears, making her feel a tingling sensation in her eardrums.

Uncle San has never sent her to school before, but now he makes an exception for Yan Manshu on the first day?

Yan Siyu forced a smile: "Then I'll wait for you guys together."

Manshu said as he drank soy milk: "Sister Siyu, you should go first. You have never been late before, and I don't want to hold you back."

"That's not true, sister. It's okay to be late once in a while." The smile on Yan Siyu's face was almost unable to be suppressed.

You know you're going to be late, but you still take your time to eat breakfast. Can't you just take it in the car?

"But wouldn't this affect my sister's evaluation?"

At the end of each semester, the class has an evaluation. For someone like Yan Siyu who has created a perfect goddess persona for herself, being late once is a huge blow to imperfection.

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