"Then sit over here!"
Grandpa Qi gestured gently.
"Mm!"
Qi Yan hurried over obediently.
She was dressed in a demure short, pleated dress. Clutching her skirt slightly, Qi Yan sat down obediently. She couldn't help but look at Ling Chuan next to her with a happy and slightly smug expression.
On her other side, a certain second brother had already automatically shifted away a little.
A certain fourth brother, who was at the end of the long bench, was about to be squeezed off.
On the other side, Grandpa Qi sighed and asked everyone, "Do you mind adding another setting?"
No one said anything. It was Lu An who said blankly, "No, of course not!"
"Then, I'll get her the utensils?"
As he spoke, he got up to get Qi Yan some cutlery.
Of course, Lu An hurriedly pushed him back. "Let me go. You're the elder; how can we let you go?"
