The relatives that were standing beside Mother Yang smiled as they looked at Ye Jian. Wasn't this the young lady that played darts yesterday? They heard that her result was among the top in the school too. Hengheng's classmates talked about her the most yesterday night.
At this moment, Ye Jian's heart was palpitating furiously. She tightened her fingers around the bag that contained Xia Jinyuan's military attire. After getting complimented by Mother Yang, she started blushing.
She felt guilty and nervous. She could only work hard to maintain the smile on her face so that she wouldn't reveal her nervousness.
The relatives of the Yang family laughed and teased Ye Jian kindly when they noticed that the young lady was blushing after a few sentences of compliments. "Look at how embarrassed the young lady is after what you said. Fine, she still needs to go back to her room and eat her breakfast. You can stop complimenting her. You can continue after you finish eating."
