The first seat, naturally, was occupied by the Leng Family's matriarch Cheng Xiuhe, who sat upright with her phoenix eyes casting cold glances.
On her left, sat a middle-aged woman with an enduring charm, curiously staring at the door. Next to her was Leng Chenxuan's cousin, Leng Yuntuo, whose dark eyes flickered and then looked away from her.
On Old Madam Leng's right side, the first seat was empty, while the second was taken by a man with a sun-baked wheatish complexion, his face bright with sunshine.
Noticing Qianxue at the door, he let out a handsome whistle, "Bingo, my sister-in-law is really beautiful, just like the water lilies in that pond, pure and untainted..."
"Chenhao!" Cheng Xiuhe interrupted the man sharply, "Do not be so frivolous during mealtime. How did Grandma used to teach you! Do not bring those improper manners from abroad over here!"
Leng Chenhao glanced helplessly at his grandmother, spread his hands in surrender, and gave an apologetic smile to Qianxue.
