Song Junde, seeing the situation, said politely and humbly, "I'm really sorry for the trouble I've brought everyone; these dishes look very delicious, I deeply appreciate your efforts."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Youwei and Wu Lan's cheeks flushed red, and nervousness made their speech clumsy; they could only respond with a shy smile, their simple gratitude was evident without words.
It was Jiang Qishan, however, who wore a sincere smile and gently waved his hand to take over the conversation, his voice filled with a dash of humility and joy, "Not at all! For you to lower your status and step under the humble roof of our Jiang family is indeed a blessing and a great honor that our family has cultivated over generations."
When Song Junde heard this, a hint of faint approval flashed through his eyes, and he nodded lightly to accept this gratitude, then he no longer engaged in too much politeness.
