After descending the stairs, Mu Xingye was already seated at the dining table, and there were two more people on the other side.
As soon as Qiao Yucong saw Xia Pengpeng come downstairs, he immediately waved at her with familiarity.
Wen Yanqing just gave a faint smile.
There was only one chair left beside Mu Xingye, so Xia Pengpeng sat down.
The dinner table was laid out with a sumptuous spread of food, indicating it was already time for lunch.
"Little girl, thanks to you, I can also enjoy a meal at the Mu Estate's dining table today!" Qiao Yucong said with a satisfied look.
"So before, were you always eating under the table?"
Qiao Yucong: …
Wen Yanqing covered his mouth, his shoulders trembling as he fought to keep from laughing out loud.
"We've come to check on your progress, how's it going? Did you get along well last night?" Qiao Yucong's thick skin was impervious to any verbal blade, and he quickly recovered his rascally demeanor.
