The door and the waiter blocked the view, so Song Huanyan and the others couldn't see who it was, but they could hear a rich, magnetic voice say thank you.
Such a pleasant voice.
A voice rumored to be capable of making one's ears pregnant.
The waiter walked away with a light smile.
Ni Mibei stood up, and Song Huanyan and the others also rose.
Three men walked in.
The man leading them looked to be in his forties, about 180 cm tall, tall and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His posture was upright, oozing an imposing aura, a very overbearing presence. Yet, in his eyes, there was a restraint and tenderness settled by the years.
He was the epitome of a handsome uncle, meeting every delightful imagination young girls have about older men.
He matched Ni Mibei in both temperament and appearance.
The Ni Family members were very pleased with the man.
Song Huanyan was also satisfied. This was the man she had seen on the street the other day, tussling with her mother...
