Upon seeing Qin Yu, Hu Qinglian immediately scowled, "This is our family dinner, why did you bring him along?"
Chen Hao, dangling a cigarette in a careless manner, said, "Isn't it obvious? He must have been clinging to sister like a limpet."
Seeing that Qin Yu had an unremarkable appearance and looked rather destitute, Yang Sirui also felt a deep disdain and said angrily, "Chuxia, you're just too soft-hearted. I'm telling you, men like him are like plasters, once stuck they can't be shaken off."
"I brought Qin Yu here. If you're not welcoming, then we'll both leave," said Chen Chuxia, her temper rising as her family spoke so rudely, pulling Qin Yu as if to leave in a huff.
Then the young man beside them suddenly said, "So you're Qin Yu, the one who wouldn't let go of Chuxia. Since you're here, let's have a meal together. After all, it's just a matter of an extra pair of chopsticks."