With reddened eyes, Song Yan bent his waist, looked into Su Lanying's eyes, and said, "Lanying, I know you don't like me right now, but I promise you will like me in the future. I will treat you well, I will do everything to make you like me. So, don't push me away. Give me a chance, okay?"
When they heard his words, they were stunned. Mother Song couldn't believe that her proud son would one day lower his head and act so humbly in front of a village girl.
Seeing how her son was pleading with a village girl, she couldn't hold it back anymore and asked angrily, "Song Yan, what do you think you are doing?!"
Hearing his mother's words, Song Yan turned and said through gritted teeth, "Mother, didn't I tell you not to interfere in my matters? What are you doing here?"
"Can't I come to see what kind of girl seduced you?" Mother Song asked him back.