You Wouldn’t Have Been My Wife

"Xi Xi." Suddenly, He Wenxian said in a gentle voice, "Today is a family banquet, after all. The elders are all here, so we have to be careful.

"Grandpa Gu, Xi Xi is young, so she's acting cute with Ah Zheng at the family banquet. Don't mind her."

Old Master Gu nodded, but he still glared at Qiao Xi unhappily.

Qiao Xi had an indifferent expression. It was fine as long as she did not suffer any losses.

The banquet hall was silent. Only Old Master Gu and He Wenxian spoke from time to time.

After a while, the butler served the last dish of a yam dessert. As soon as the desserts were served, He Wenxian frowned and looked at the servants. "Ah Zheng is allergic to yams. How could you make a yam dish?"

The servants looked shocked. Allergic to yams?

He Wenxian said nervously, "Ah Zheng is very allergic to yams and even went to the hospital because of this. You don't even know about this? Hurry up and take them away!"