Wei Shufen got a headache as soon as she saw An Zhigao; this eldest son was here to wreck the scene.
Having An Zhigao in the house made her head feel twice as big.
An Zhigao was not prepared to let his younger siblings get married shabbily, although he couldn't call it shabby because that would truly offend the old man, who believed simplicity and thrift were virtues, a notion not shared by him.
He immediately picked up the list from the table and started checking it.
Wei Shufen forced a smile at Bai Xiao and An Zhiyuan. What else could she say?
"A cafeteria?!"
An Zhigao's loud exclamation made Bai Xiao tug at An Zhiyuan's sleeve. After walking around the streets all day, this kind of squabbling was better left to the eldest brother and this stepmother to hash out.