Su Ruowan nodded and greeted with a smile," Uncle, Aunt, Xiaoli, you're here.""
Xia Xiaoli was wearing a light purple knee-length skirt and a pair of nude high heels. Her fair and straight calves were exposed. She was fashionable and exquisite, and there was a hint of coldness on her small face.
She had not planned to come over tonight. After all, she had already come for dinner once. She did not like this kind of fake warm atmosphere at a family gathering. Especially when she thought of how Li Yuanyang had been so friendly to her before, but then agreed to hand over the company to someone else so easily, she did not have a good impression of the Li family at all.
However, before she left, she heard her mother say that Su Ruowan would be coming too, so she immediately agreed.