Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Xiyang felt as if she were sitting on pins and needles.
Shen Fanyun really does just as he pleases. His actions and thoughts are utterly unpredictable.
Su Xiyang had assumed the dish would be served at her grandfather's table, but to her surprise, Shen Fanyun made this move instead.
Meanwhile, Old Master Su, who had stood up with good intentions to receive the dish with a joyful look on his face, had now completely lost face in front of the many family elders. He couldn't smile anymore.
"Hmph, what is the meaning of this?" Old Master Su snorted heavily, his face stern, his eyes burning with barely suppressed anger.
Su Ziye chimed in with a self-righteous rebuke, "Grandpa is the main guest today! By doing this, you're clearly disrespecting him. Do you have any idea what that implies?"
Chen Feng, sitting nearby, felt a wave of secondhand embarrassment.
