Shi Ying looked at the scene before him, and suddenly felt out of place.
But what could he do about it?
After this incident, he had realized that he was the one with the lowest status in the family— even the status of the new son-in-law was much higher than his.
He sighed, stepped forward, and walked up behind Ruby, just about to speak when Xueli shot him a disdainful look, "Go take a shower, you smell all sweaty!"
George also looked up, his eyes warm and gentle, "Dad, I have plenty of clothes in my room, feel free to wear them, and the towels are on the rack."
Heather: "Ah, ah, ah, I got a self-pick! All in one suit!"
The crowd erupted into noise, starting to calculate money for Heather.
Shi Ying stood there for a while and found it strange, how could it be that in just one night, they were all family, yet he felt out of place?
He furrowed his brows, turned around, and went to George's room.
As soon as he entered, everyone else lowered their heads and started whispering—
