"Huo Big Brother, these are the gifts grandma prepared. Please load them into the car," Tang Wan said, pointing to the presents by the doorway.
Though the two families were now more than just acquaintances, it was impossible for the old lady to come empty-handed; she had prepared some gifts.
After all, Grandma was advanced in age. Concerned about her getting into the car, Tang Wan went to help her, only to hear a familiar, heavy cough from behind.
Everyone turned around...
The Shen family patriarch wore a black Tang suit and had even painstakingly styled his hair. Tang Wan was certain he must have used pomade—it was just so neatly done, right down to his impeccably polished shoes. With hands clasped behind his back, he looked utterly unfazed as everyone turned to stare.
"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me?"
