Brother-in-law?
Lin Chen, taken aback, turned his head and looked at the three people who had barged into the courtyard uninvited.
The leader was a middle-aged man appearing to be in his forties, with a proud face and frivolous eyes. The man and woman behind him were in their twenties, bearing some resemblance to him, likely his children.
Yao Xiong's brows furrowed imperceptibly as he stood up and said with a forced smile, "Xincheng, you're back?"
The middle-aged man sized up Lin Chen and the others with a perfunctory response, "Just got back. Heard we had visitors, and since my sister came to greet them personally, I thought I'd see who the honored guests from afar might be?"
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his future mother-in-law's brother?
From the tone of his voice, it seemed a bit sarcastic, as if he was mocking something.
