Eldest Young Master Yan had been repeatedly rejected by Zhu Qianying, making his skin as tough as leather. Chen Jing's polite refusal didn't hurt him much, in fact, he almost expected it.
"Hmm, I'll ask her about her arrangements."
Eldest Young Master Yan secretly calculated in his heart that anyway, they had to eat the New Year's Eve dinner together. If he couldn't get Zhu Qianying and Chen Jing to come to the Yan family, he would bring his baby boy back here. Then, he would come over with his parents. Although it would be a bit crowded, the meaning behind it would still be the same!
Eldest Young Master Yan was so thrilled about the plan that he almost forgot about the delicious bowl of noodles waiting for him.
"Eldest Young Master Yan, come and eat the noodles, they won't taste good when they get mushy!"
Zhu Qianying, who had served the noodles on the dining table, called out from the dining room.
