The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

"My second cousin’s birthday is in June," Fang Tianze hastened to add.

"Look at that, you’re even a month older than me. It’s not good to pretend to be younger. So, you should just call me Miss Yang," Yang Ruxin said this as she extended her hand to support Fang Tianze, "Let’s go back and sit down to wait."

Fang Tianze nodded obediently and even cheekily winked at Yang Ruxin, as if he was delighted that his cousin had been snubbed.

A flicker passed through Yang Ruxin’s eyes—apparently, the relationships within this family were quite complicated.

Fang Tiangang’s face was very ugly, his gaze venomously following Yang Ruxin’s retreating figure for a moment before he managed to compose himself: "Miss Yang, I was presumptuous."

Yang Ruxin turned her head to look at him, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Fang Tiangang wanted to say more, but Mr. and Madam Fang Dehua arrived.

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Originally, Yang Ruxin thought the parents wouldn’t want their son to have too much contact with a country bumpkin like herself, especially since Yuan Mengzhu had given her quite a standoffish impression during their previous interactions.

But to her surprise, when Mr. and Madam Fang Dehua heard that their son would be staying in the countryside with Yang Ruxin for a few days, they actually agreed and even prepared many things for his living expenses.

"Mr. Fang, Madam Fang, are you really at ease?" Yang Ruxin asked, somewhat helplessly. "Aren’t you afraid I might sell your son?"