"The master of the an family is here to congratulate you."
In the midst of everyone's compliments, a high-pitched voice broke the sky and made the noisy crowd instantly quiet down.
The an and Wang families did not have a close relationship. After a few years ago, an xiangran was beaten up by little fatty Wang, the an and Wang families were like fire and water.
and now, lao ai was here to attend the wang family's old master's birthday?
Everyone turned around in surprise and saw the head of the an family, an Zhenning, walking slowly with his nephew, an xiangran.
An xiangran's peach-shaped eyes looked around as if he was looking for something. When he saw Wang Xiaochen and Bai Xiaochen, who were sitting at their seats and eating, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth pulled up into a smile.
An Zhenning followed his gaze and saw little fatty Wang, whose mouth was full of oil. His face darkened slightly, and he frowned without saying a word.