Su Qingyue said, "It's rare for Meijiao to visit the village, so naturally we should treat her well."
"Xiao Yue, you really don't need to be so polite," Tao Meijiao said. "Whatever you normally eat, I'll just follow suit. I'm not that picky."
"It's your first visit, and it's the first meal you're having at my house, so it wouldn't be friendly if we didn't treat you well," Qingyue said with a smile. "It's just not as lavish as your home, so it's good as long as you don't mind."
"No, of course not," she quickly waved her hands. "I'm very happy as long as you don't find me a trouble."
"How could I?" Su Qingyue pulled out a chair at the table and gestured to her, "Please take a seat."
