"Who can tell me why my second and third brothers haven't arrived yet?" Mrs. Xiao looked around the room and asked coldly.
In the whole hall, there were more than fifty relatives from Xiao Manxue's direct and collateral lines, but they looked at each other in confusion and no one stood up to speak.
"Li Xinyi..." Suddenly, someone called out Mrs. Xiao's name from outside the door. A drunk staggered in, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol, clearly having consumed a substantial amount. He slurred, "Li... Li Xinyi, what do you mean... what do you mean by holding a meeting at noon, denying people a peaceful lunch!"
"Second brother... second brother, don't cause trouble," another person rushed in and grabbed the drunk, trying to persuade him to stop.
But a drunk's strength is surprisingly huge when they are in a frenzy. The drunk pushed the man away and continued to gesticulate wildly, uttering nonsense without coherence.