"Alright, let's sit down and eat."
Pei Zhenghui, a sly old fox in the corporate world, could tell that Tang Xiaoyu had some opinion about his family.
He glanced at her briefly before instructing Pei Shishi and Zhou Zhuoyang to sit down.
"Okay, Daddy." Pei Shishi smiled and then pulled Zhou Zhuoyang to take their seats opposite Pei Ge and Tang Xiaoyu.
Once everyone was seated, the nanny served the dishes.
The big table was filled with food in that instant.
Not only were the dishes on the table plentiful, they were expensive and rarely seen in normal hotels as well.
Never mind the price, one look at the food-laden table, and Tang Xiaoyu could say with a snort that Pei Zhenghui's family really had the style of an upstart.
"What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Is our family's cooking not to your liking?" After being ridiculed by Tang Xiaoyu earlier, Pei Shishi was looking for a chance to get back at her and eyed Tang Xiaoyu with much hate.
