"What does my cousin look like? Is the gift I prepared suitable? Could you take a look for me?" Lin Shu was feeling anxious about meeting her cousin for the first time.
Fang Zhi wanted to laugh as he watched her pacing nervously.
"What else could he look like? Two eyes, a nose, a mouth, just a typical human face." Fang Zhi said, "He lacks nothing, so it's really not necessary for you to bring a gift. And since you have prepared some food as a token of your regard as his cousin, he won't be particular about it."
Upon hearing his words, Lin Shu laughed a little, but it didn't completely ease her nerves.
"No, after all, he's your relative. Even though he's distant, he's still your cousin. Making a casual impression at our first meeting is not the best."
Fang Zhi shook his head and sighed. It seemed that no matter what he said, his wife just couldn't completely relax.