"Xian-gege sounds like he knows what's up." Dennis chuckles a little, before becoming more serious again.

"Haven't met them though, your fathers, his fathers? The dads." Now that's the nerve wracking stuff.

"... but s'not like I wanna go ask for his hand in marriage or nothing, this is between Sizhui and I. Everything else comes second." Though the hand in marriage thing, if Jingyi was right...