He was now a master at pleasing Auntie Lan.
At the same time, he gave all the men an invisible pressure.
For example, right now, the men were eating soup or picking up food quietly. Little Uncle's chopsticks bumped into Qu Hao's, and cousin Mo's chopsticks bumped into Jing Tian's.
The four of them looked at each other in dismay and put down their chopsticks at the same time.
Mai Qi and I were the thickest-skinned ones, laughing our heads off.
In such a jubilant scene, I looked at Lin Nan from the corner of my eye.
Lin Nan had a confused look on her face as if she didn't know what we were talking about at all. She was bored and focused on the food in front of her as if she didn't know what else to do.