Wang Meng's expression was serious, "Hmm, since my sister invited me, I'll shamelessly stay."
Song Qian'ai looked at him like this and couldn't help but secretly roll her eyes. Hmph, you came here just to freeload a meal.
"Then you all wait, I'll have the kitchen add a few more good dishes." Ruan Shiyun said happily.
She enjoyed having a lively home, and besides, she was very happy to have Wang Meng stay for dinner, since he had saved her two grandsons last time.
Ruan Shiyun's fondness for Wang Meng had reached the level of treating him like her own son.
"Aunt Ruan, there's no need to specially prepare anything, we can have just anything," Song Qian'ai quickly said.
"No problem, the kitchen already has plenty of dishes prepared, you all sit here and chat, it will be ready soon." With that, Ruan Shiyun headed towards the kitchen again.
