At the door of Bai Xiaosheng's home, there stood three people—Sun Tianli, Sun Xiangdong, Sun Yiran.
The Sun Family's three generations had all unexpectedly arrived!
Upon seeing Bai Xiaosheng, the expressions of the three generations of the Sun Family varied.
Sun Tianli had an air of haughty arrogance, twirling his mustache and looking at Bai Xiaosheng as if he were a junior who had taken the wrong path, even showing a hint of regret.
Sun Yiran's eyes faintly revealed scorn, with the corner of his mouth subtly mocking.
Sun Xiangdong had no excessive expressions, only a calm smile.
Bai Xiaosheng, looking at them, was at a loss for words.
This was truly unexpected guests; the old, the middle-aged, and the youth all visiting at the same time.
"Gentlemen, is there something you need?" Bai Xiaosheng politely inquired.
"Mr. Bai, this is how you welcome guests who arrive at your door?" Sun Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"Please!"
