Ou Chengtian, led by the waiter, stepped into the room with the sign "Lan".
Ou Molan, delightedly chatting away with the person next to her, suddenly caught a glimpse of the door opening. Turning, she saw Ou Chengtian gracefully entering.
The smile on Ou Molan's face brightened even more, and she hastily beckoned to him, "Chengtian, come here."
She patted the empty seat next to her, indicating for Ou Chengtian to join her.
However, noticing a packet of cigarettes on the table next to her, presumably belonging to her uncle, Ou Chengtian offered Ou Molan a smile and took the seat next to the one she had suggested.
Ou Molan pouted in displeasure. "Why move to the side when I asked you to sit next to me? You really don't want to sit with your aunt, huh?"
Watching her throw a tantrum like a child, Ou Chengtian slightly curved his lips and explained, "It's my uncle's seat. I couldn't possibly take his place."
