The midsummer evening breeze was a little chilly, blowing past the two people, blowing Ethan Yang's white shirt slightly up. Liam Tang sat in the back seat of the car, leaning forward and sticking to the thin fabric.
He smelled a faint smell of tobacco coming from Ethan Yang, mixed with the refreshing smell of laundry detergent, which was a familiar and pleasant smell. Did Ethan Yang smoke again today? Liam Tang looked at the fast-moving traffic on the road and wondered, was it because of the cancellation of his admission qualification by the provincial team? Would he regret his impulse that evening?
When the two of them walked into the house, Alexander Yang was sitting on a sofa with a gloomy face. When he saw them coming back, he pointed to the long sofa on the side and said, "Change your shoes and come over to explain the matter."
Grace Tang came up to help Liam Tang take down his schoolbag and put it on the shoe rack next to him. He looked at him and whispered, "You didn't tell me such a big thing."
Liam Tang didn't respond. He followed Ethan Yang, walked to the sofa, and sat down next to him.
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