The dishes Yu Minglang brought to Xiao Qian's family were in no way inferior to what they'd order outside, which amazed Chen Zilong.
Xiao Qian, disdainful of his lack of ambition, kicked him in the leg.
"I'm not even talking about you yet, haven't you eaten or seen this before? What a disgrace!"
"Sis, what's the deal, haven't even married in yet, and already siding with them? Besides, he's so rich, he definitely doesn't care about a meal like this, Ai Ma!" Chen Zilong was beaten by Xiao Qian again.
"You know nothing!!" Xiao Qian felt like beating her brother just from his expression.
"It was all you who ordered the expensive stuff..." Chen Zilong spoke, only to be hit by Xiao Qian each time, scaring him into silence.
Once Xiao Qian stopped, her playboy brother shrank onto the sofa and cautiously spoke.
"Sis, he's so much better than that bitch from before."
