Lunchtime had arrived.
Jiang Yaoyao and Bo Jinlan were invited to sit on the left side of the elderly Mrs. Jiang, opposite Jiang Hongzhou and Ning Wan'e, with even Jiang Hongjie having to sit further back.
It was evident how pleased the elder lady was with the scoundrel.
After some pleasantries, she said with displeasure, "Where is Xuexue?"
Ning Wan'e hurriedly answered, "Xuexue is resting, she said she isn't hungry."
Jiang Yaoyao smiled as she wiped her fingers with a warm towel.
Not hungry?
More likely she was in no mood to eat.
"Then let's leave her be," the elderly Mrs. Jiang said.
During the meal, everyone was excessively courteous to Bo Jinlan, offering drinks and speaking with reverence.
Though Ning Wan'e was annoyed, her years of cultivation allowed her to maintain her composure.
The only exception was Jiang Mingyang, who sat at the far end of the dining table with a cold expression, and soon got up and went upstairs.
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Inside Jiang Yingxue's bedroom.