Ye Anxin hooked her arm around his and gently shook it, playfully calling out, "Uncle!"
Mu Beiting said nothing, his thin lips pressed tightly together!
"Mu Beiting, let me tell you, it's easy to invite the gods but hard to send them away. Since we're here, we won't leave until we've had our meal!" Saying this, she plopped herself down on the sofa.
Mu Beiting's expression turned serious, as 'difficulty' was an understatement for it.
Ye Anxin sneaked a glance at him, licked her lips, and softly coaxed, "Uncle, the food is ready, if we don't eat soon, it'll all get cold!"
Mu Beiting still remained silent, his lips still pressed together.
"Come on! Since the food's ready, let's eat! We're already here, there's no way we're leaving with empty stomachs!" Yan Qinghan got up lazily from the sofa and went straight to his usual seat at the dining table.
Once Yan Qinghan sat down, the others followed suit, making themselves comfortable in the dining room, each finding a place to sit.
