Yu Jingrong was not keen on sharing a table with Meng Ziqi. Just as she was about to call Huo Yunjing over to escort her away, three middle-aged men walked over, followed by Meng Zixuan.
Upon seeing them, Meng Ziqi beamed, "Dad, bro, Uncle Ma, Uncle Zhou."
Then she tugged at Hong Huina, "Huina, my brother is here!"
Hong Huina looked a little awkward. She subconsciously glanced at Chu Jiu, who merely responded with a faint smile.
Yu Jingrong, who had been sitting quietly all this time, felt like she caught onto something, yet she remained calm and composed. She merely offered a gentle smile at Meng Linyuan, who took a seat opposite her.
Having lost track of Meng Linyuan's appearance over the years, she didn't know if he had aged or gained weight.
However, she could sense the changes in him. Whereas he used to be an impulsive man who arrogantly challenged her father, he now felt as slick and elusive as an eel - polished with the passage of time.
