The movie ended, and An Nan and Wei Jiaming came out of the theater just in time to bump into Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang.
An Nan quickly pulled Wei Jiaming over: "Dad, Mom, how did you get here?"
Mr. Jiang said irritably: "What, can't we come to see a movie?"
"Sure, sure."
An Nan joked with a smile: "Why not, what movie did you watch?"
Mrs. Jiang laughed: "The same one as you, your dad and I were sitting right behind you two."
Jiang Anan's face turned red instantly.
Wei Jiaming also felt quite awkward.
After a while, Jiang Anan finally asked: "So you were the old man coughing all the time in the cinema."
"What are you talking about."
Wei Jiaming hurriedly pulled Jiang Anan: "What nonsense are you talking about, uncle doesn't look old at all, that old man must be someone else, definitely not uncle."
He gave Mr. Jiang a flattering smile: "Uncle looks so strong and vigorous, if you say he's just over thirty everyone would definitely believe."
