Song Ran almost wanted to spit out her disgust. How could Aunty Shen be so shameless and introduce her to this playboy?
Yao Xifeng's hand struck the air in embarrassment. Shen Mengfang took his hand and said, "Wash your hands and get ready for lunch."
Yao Dalong put down the gifts that he was holding. He tugged on his son's hands and followed Mother Wu to the kitchen in a cheerful mood.
Shen Mengfang poked Song Guoqing with her elbow as she whispered, "Did you see it? They brought Maotai and Zhonghua*. I wonder why some people come over with Zhuyeqing wine instead when they visit."
Song Ran popped her head over. "Aunty Shen, I'm still here, and I'm not deaf."
Shen Mengfang gave her a confident smile as she said, "I didn't say anything wrong."
Song Ran smacked her lips and nodded. "Oh, then I suppose you married my dad for Maotai, right? Aunty Shen?"
