Rashad sat down directly opposite Cheney.
"Uncle, you're late."
Cheney gave him a cold look and didn't talk to him.
Flora said, "Cheney, I invited Rashad. I thought, we haven't sat together for a long time. It's good to take this opportunity to have dinner together. You won't be angry with me without consulting you in advance, will you?"
Cheney looked at her, didn't speak, and just nodded.
I saw two people looking at each other, I was about to sit down when I turned to Uncle Jacob. "Uncle Jacob, give me the fruit, and I'll wash it."
"No, Miss Krista, just sit down and have a rest. I'll do it."
I didn't listen to him and followed him directly into the villa.
Cheney's pov
In the courtyard, the three of us sat stiff. Flora looked at me for a while, and then at Rashad for a while.
After nearly three minutes, Rashad got up and said, "Let me help, too." After saying that, he turned and went to the villa.