Just like today — others would have treated her as a part of the Qi family, simply because they were seated at the same table.
"Sister, I just wanted to get close to you. If you're so against it, I… I will never touch you again." murmured Yu Keyao, her low voice making it seem like she was hurt. Wringing her fingers, she bit her lower lip.
Song Yu looked at her coldly. Squeezing out a polite smile, she said, "I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to grab my hand, so I retracted it out of reflex. The next time you want to do so, give me a heads up."
"Ah! It's getting rather cold" said Grandmother Qi suddenly, her timorous voice impressing her point.
Glancing toward Grandmother Qi, who was rubbing her elbows, she, too, extended her hands toward the radiator.
Qi Chenglin asked Qi Youxuan, "Do you have any other competitions?"
"No," replied Qi Youxuan, stuffing in the last piece of sushi.
Qi Chenglin then turned to look at Wei Ziqi.
