Ning Xuan's mother was somewhat startled by Song Yue's solemn disposition. After a moment, she greeted him warmly, "Hello hello, you really are a promising young man."
"Oh, I'm just lucky," Song Yue responded with a humble smile.
Although he didn't show anything on the surface, Song Yue knew he was inwardly flustered. This whole scene was an eyesore to him.
He was behaving in a way that Ning Xuan had never seen before in the office. He was acting as if he was seriously negotiating with a business partner.
Observing his demeanor, Ning Xuan asked, "Boss, did you come here for a business meeting?"
"No, I just came here to solve the lunch issue." Song Yue responded, standing upright next to Ning Xuan's dining table without any intention of leaving, smiling at their elders.
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"If you don't mind, join us. The food hasn't arrived yet." After observing Song Yue for a moment, Ning Xuan's mother offered.
