A Woman Who Couldn't Get Things Done

"Sister Xia, what are you thinking about?" Chen Shui patted Xia Wan's hand. "My dad is talking to you."

Only then did Xia Wan realize that she had been so lost in thought that she hadn't heard Chen Shan calling her name. "Uncle Chen, what did you just say?"

"Wanwan, today's meal is partly because it's been a while since I've seen you and that rascal, so I arranged this family banquet," Chen Shan said with a loving expression, not minding Xia Wan's earlier distraction.

"Also, I have a friend coming to the county town in the next few days, and I thought it would be good for you to meet him."

"Do you have time?"

"Dad, why didn't I hear you mention this? Who is it?" Chen Mo asked first.

"You, always disappearing, how can I tell you?" Chen Shan huffed in dissatisfaction.