He spoke gently, "Don't be nervous; we really aren't bad people."
Gu Shengyin retorted, "No bad person is going to have those words written on their face."
Father Song: ...
He found the girl unexpectedly adorable and, smiling, said, "I'll call your parents now, to see if it's convenient for them to come over."
Right in front of Gu Shengyin, he dialed Mr. An's number.
The familiar voice of Mr. An soon came through, and after a brief conversation with Father Song, they hung up.
Gu Shengyin heard clearly; Mr. An said he and his wife would hurry over soon.
Father Song looked at Gu Shengyin, "Now do you believe that we're not bad people?"
After a moment of silence, Gu Shengyin apologized to them and then took out her keys to open the door and let them in.
After all, Gu Shengyin was just a student, renting a very ordinary single room. Once a bed and a desk were placed inside, there was hardly any spare space left.
Now with two adults added, the room seemed very crowded.
