Personally Made

The group walked to the garden courtyard. The servants had already prepared cutlery and food. Everyone was serving the dishes in an orderly manner. Grandpa Fang called for everyone to take a seat. "Quick, come and sit down. You're all family. Don't be restrained."

Yuan Xiao had been following Grandpa Fang. Seeing that he had invited everyone to take a seat, she could only sit beside Grandpa Fang.

"Xiao Xiao, do you have anything you don't like to eat?" Grandpa Fang looked at Yuan Xiao kindly, his tone very gentle.

"Grandpa Fang, I don't have anything that I don't like to eat. I'm not picky." Yuan Xiao looked at Fang Yao, who was sitting opposite her. She realized that Fang Yao was staring straight at her and felt that his gaze was a little too hot.

Yuan Xiao felt a little awkward. She coughed lightly and realized that Yue Ping was not present.