In the morning, Li Yifei and Zheng Mingrui were woken by the scolding of their Second Uncle, and when they went out, they saw Second Uncle wearing large shorts and standing in the yard, grumbling about why there was so much noise last night and why they were still not up so late. Li Yifei gave Zheng Mingrui a look, and the latter immediately went to the car trunk to take out a pack of cigarettes, returning to stand in front of Second Uncle, smiling as he said, "Second Uncle, sorry for troubling you, please accept these cigarettes."
Sure enough, Second Uncle's expression improved a lot instantly, and he unceremoniously took the pack of cigarettes, glancing at it sideways to know it was good stuff, he then chuckled lightly and said, "You guys from the squad are doing pretty well, even smoking such good cigarettes."
"Second Uncle's joking, we came out to attend a wedding, of course, we have to look presentable." Zheng Mingrui replied with a smile.
