Yin Shixiu helped Su Xiaomeng place the gift boxes aside.
"With so many dishes, how can we finish them all?"
Su's mother looked at the dozen or so dishes on the dining table and was dumbfounded.
"This isn't much at all. You don't know, when dining at Ren Yixuan's grandfather's place, the old man practically wants to serve a full Manchu-Han banquet!"
"Haha! The old man of the Ren Family is quite traditional, isn't he? Oh? Speaking of which, where is that kid, Yixuan?"
Just as Su's mother asked, Ren Yixuan came out of the kitchen carrying a dish.
"Su's mother, Su's father, Happy New Year."
"Oh, thank you, Happy New Year! Yixuan is getting more and more handsome, isn't he? Lots of girls must be chasing you at school, huh? Hahaha!"
Su's father patted Ren Yixuan's shoulder, laughing loudly.
Su Xiaomeng really wanted to tape her dad's mouth shut!
Ren Yixuan just smiled.
Su Xiaomeng looked up at him...
