This question is quite amusing.
Chu Yao asked, "Why can't I stay here?"
"Could it be that you followed to..."
Qiao Man pressed her friend's hand, stopping her from continuing. By now, she had gradually calmed down, her hands no longer trembling, but her gaze at Chu Yao was still filled with fear.
"Miss Chu, we're having a family dinner today. Tingshen has few relatives, Suizhi is also here, and I've brought a few friends. I didn't know you'd be here earlier, so we ran into each other. Since you're also part of the Mo Family, if you're willing to join us, please have dinner together."
Fake politeness!
Chu Yao took down her cigarette, holding it up, and exhaled a smoke ring with a smile, "Better not. You're discussing marriage matters as a family. What would I be doing there?"
"It's alright, we're all family."
"You've followed us this far, what's the pretense!" the friend quietly muttered a complaint.
