In the living room.
He's Daddy and the two others sat on the sofa, staring silently at Qin Guanglin.
Qin Guanglin stood there stiffly, a little frightened by the situation, and looked to He Fang for help.
Weak, pitiful, and helpless.
"What are you guys doing, being so serious."
He Fang broke the silence, sat down in front of the sofa, and reached for an apple from the coffee table. After giving it a quick rub, seeing that Qin Guanglin was still standing, she patted the sofa and said, "Come sit."
"Oh..."
"This is my dad."
"Uncle, hello."
Qin Guanglin sat up straight with his legs together, hands on his knees, and politely greeted He's Daddy while sneakily sizing up his potential father-in-law.
He's Daddy had a large frame, was lean and spry, looking sharp and piercing Qin with his gaze, neither speaking nor moving, which made Qin's scalp tighten.
Not at all as kind as her brother.
"This is my sister-in-law," He Fang continued to introduce.
"Sister-in-law, hello."