Upon hearing the teasing, Yu Yao laughed and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. In the past, those men would see me and act like they couldn't wait to devour me. But not Song Yun. He respects me very much, and there isn't the slightest hint of disrespect in his gaze."
The women were in the kitchen chatting while cooking, and before they knew it, it was noon.
After the dining table was set, Yu Yao called out to the living room, "Dinner's ready."
Song Yun, Mo Xiang, the eldest uncle, and Third Uncle stood up and went over to the table to sit down.
The four of them had chatted for a while earlier, and Song Yun's words were witty and humorous, yet respectful. This left the three elders with a very good impression of him.
Just as they sat down, Third Uncle praised, "Yu Yao, Xiao Song is really nice. Third Uncle thinks highly of him."
The eldest uncle also said to Yu Yao, "Yu Yao, you'd better seize the chance and not let Xiao Song slip away."
