Fang Jiujiu put down his chopsticks and nodded, "Yeah."
He agreed with Mengmeng's words.
Enjoying the meal mattered less than the atmosphere.
Was this a meal? It was more like a battlefield, with knives and guns ready.
The two little ones stood up from their seats.
Seeing the mood lighten, Eleven packed the things away, pretending nothing happened. She followed Second Treasure outside.
"Sorry, the kids have been causing trouble and we are leaving now."
As they exited, another car drove into the Gu Family compound, Tianyu emerged from the car, watching them and looking at the two children.
He squatted down in front of them, "Hey, I am your third uncle."
The child, who looked so much like him, just glanced at him casually, showing no interest in talking. Mengmeng didn't speak either, but she grinned broadly.
Eleven escorted the two children back to the car.
"Fourth brother, it's just a meal with the grandkids, why so serious?"
