No matter whether Zhou Dajun and his wife accept or not, under Zhou Wang's precise timing, they obviously didn't have time to react further.
Because the next second, following the guide of the server, Xia Xiwei and the Yan Baiqiu sisters, wearing sunglasses and masks, had already pushed open the private room door and walked in.
"You must be Xiao Zhou's parents. I'm Yan Baiqiu, Xixi's mother, and this is her aunt Yan Siyun. Actually, we met at the banquet, but we didn't have time to greet you then..."
Yan Baiqiu had already given her most enthusiastic smile, but her unique aura of a high-ranking family still radiated from her bones, making Zhou Dajun and his wife stand up somewhat awkwardly.
Actually, their bewilderment wasn't just because the Yan Baiqiu sisters obviously weren't ordinary people, but more because they weren't mentally prepared at all.
