Grandma Tang had a tiny appetite and was full very quickly. Fang Xiaomei deliberately put on a mysterious air as she took out a delicate little box, then half-pulling, half-supporting Grandma Tang over to the living room, all the while throwing meaningful looks at her husband, Wang Cong.
Although Wang Cong was a bit reluctant, at this point he could only bite the bullet. He picked up a bottle of baijiu in front of him and poured out two cups in one go. He set one in front of Lin Feng, took the other himself, and greeted him with a big smile, "Little Lin, first time meeting, from now on we're all one family… come on, let's knock one back to celebrate us getting to know each other!"
Lin Feng glanced at Wang Cong, a trace of a cold smile appearing on his face, and asked mildly, "Uncle by marriage, are you sure you really want to drink with me?"
