The brothers of the Tang Family naturally did not miss Zhao Anxin's disdainful expression. Before the impulsive sixth brother could react, it was surprisingly the usually low-key and reserved eldest brother of the Tang Family who stood up first, "Dr. Qin, we're so grateful for your careful care of Xiaoqi. Our family would like to take you out for a meal tomorrow, would that be possible?"
"You're too kind, Mr. Tang, it's just part of my duty."
The sixth brother quickly chimed in, "Dr. Qin, you must come. My parents said that if we can't invite you, we shouldn't bother coming home tonight."
Qin Mengying chuckled, "Then I'll gladly accept your invitation."
Upon hearing Qin Mengying agree, the cold and hard expression of the eldest brother of the Tang Family softened.
The sly second brother of the Tang Family glanced at the eldest brother and said sarcastically, "Eldest brother, if you want to invite family out for a meal, just say so! Why use the seventh brother as an excuse?"
