"Aunt Xiao." Sheng Shushu greeted politely and appropriately, "Uncle."
Then she looked towards Xiao Yu on the sofa, who was preoccupied with his email, "Uncle Xiao."
Mrs. Xiao was so happy she couldn't stop smiling, "Look at you, still acting like an outsider! Hurry up and wash your hands for dinner."
The atmosphere at the table seemed quite good.
It was at the dinner table, in front of everyone, that Sheng Shushu expressed her intentions.
"Aunt Xiao, after consideration, I am willing to get engaged to the Xiao Family."
She intentionally paused before completing her sentence.
Mrs. Xiao was stunned for several seconds, probably because she hadn't expected such a straightforward answer, thinking that it was just a dinner invitation.
The members of the Xiao Family were clearly surprised but also delighted.
Before Mrs. Xiao could express her joy, Xiao Qingzhou had already doused the table's mood with a bucket of cold water:
"I disagree."
