"In-laws…" Xu Xianxiong hadn't finished speaking before Zhao Lanzi yanked him back.
"What is it, wife?"
Zhao Lanzi shook her head. She saw a young man sitting opposite Shen Luhua. He was wearing a khaki trench coat, his smile gentle, but there was an unshakable gloom between his brows and eyes.
The two of them were talking in low voices. No one knew what they were saying; Shen Luhua's expression was serious, completely different from her usual self.
If not for that identical face, she would have thought she was mistaken.
"Let's switch to another place." Zhao Lanzi lowered her voice and said, "Mother-in-law is talking to someone; it wouldn't be appropriate for us to just go over like this."
"What's inappropriate about it?" The two families were close; Ningning was coming back, and Sheng Laosan was busy with it too. He was even planning to talk things over with Sheng Laosan and then have a meal together.
