The man's appearance looked ordinary, except for the two tufts of goatee on his face, which were hardly enough to make a memorable impression.
Upon seeing that Old Man Chen was alright, he slightly startled, then raised his hand to start calculating.
"Dad, are you alright?"
Chen Yan, somewhat anxious, quickly walked up to her father and looked him over from left to right, but couldn't find anything amiss.
Old Man Chen, feeling uncomfortable under her scrutiny, couldn't help but scold, "What are you looking at? What's there to see? Didn't you see that we have guests? Yuanxiao and the others came specifically to see you, and you didn't even greet them?"
Ah? Them?
Chen Yan looked at the leftover food in the pot and then at the silly boys squatting on the ground, clutching large bowls and with greasy mouths, feeling a wave of speechlessness.
