And Ji Heng was seated at the second table?
Seeing Xu En speaking and then suddenly falling silent, Shen Min glanced at the table and realized the problem. "Table for the groom's guests," "Table for the bride's guests"—Shen Min had attended many weddings, big and small, but this was the first time he had seen such a ludicrous seating arrangement.
He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, not getting involved in their family affairs.
"Why have you just come in now?" Ji Shaojun saw Xu En and stood up to greet him with a smile, "Have all the guests been received? Do you need any help from me?"
"No, you just stay with them," Xu En replied, struggling to contain his anger, then turned back to his uncle, who had hurried over, "How did you arrange these seats?!"
The uncle was taken aback as well.
