Xiaren had told him about Si Limo before. It was their first meeting today, and knowing that this man had made countless moves on his sister in the past made him feel irritated.
Aunt Ping's smile grew even wider as she wiped her hands on her apron, "I've made plenty of dishes today. You all sit down, I'm going into the kitchen to bring out the food."
The four of them sat down. Si Limo pulled the chair beside him, seating himself next to her.
Xiaren took the initiative to serve Yeqian a bowl of soup: "Qianqian, this is rib soup. Make sure you drink plenty of it to keep yourself healthy."
"Thanks, sis." Yeqian boasted as he held up his soup bowl, ostensibly glancing over at Si Limo. In Si Limo's view, Yeqian acted like he was deserving to be beaten up.