"Here she comes." Cui Jiangjing arrived first, pulling out a dining chair and promptly taking a seat without ceremony, his expression exaggerated as he said, "Look at all these dishes, they seem quite good."
"Everyone, please have a seat." Lin Zhiya's eyes and brows radiated joy as she was calling others to sit down.
Just then, an incongruous voice sounded from outside the door.
"Mrs. Lin."
Shen Siyuan was wearing a dress of blue and white today, fresh and elegant, her tall figure and delicate features exceptionally beautiful.
In her hand was an exquisitely designed paper bag, as she stood poised at the entrance of the living room.
Next to her stood the old butler of the Li Family.
Lin Zhiya didn't expect Shen Siyuan to suddenly appear at this time; she was taken aback and didn't manage to respond immediately to Siyuan's greeting.
