Lin Shen smiled and patted the seat next to him, while Zhao Nuannuan turned back and called out.
"Come on over, Nan. The food will get cold if you don't eat."
"Okay." Qin Yuenan smiled faintly. Although her nervousness had eased quite a bit, she still felt a little anxious.
However, after taking her seat, she realized just how lavish tonight's dinner was. Every dish looked like a feast one would only find in a fine restaurant. There was chicken, duck, fish, and pork. Even the plating was exquisite, clearly the work of a seasoned veteran.
Qin Yuenan couldn't help but marvel, "Ms. Zhao, you made so much!"
"This was all Lin Shen's dad's doing." Zhao Nuannuan smiled and patted Lin Qinghai's shoulder. Seeing that he was so nervous his body had gone stiff, she gave his thigh a hard smack and muttered under her breath, "Are you mute? Say something!"
