"Okay." Mo Xiaolin nodded, "Let me go first, then we can talk properly."
"Alright." Meng Jin responded and slightly widened the gap between them, but still clung onto her hands.
Meng Jin looked at the barely touched meals on the table and asked, "Haven't you guys eaten yet?"
"Did you eat?" Mo Xiaolin countered.
"No." Meng Jin looked at the spread on the table, his stomach growling uncontrollably, he said, "Which dish did you make?"
"They're all made by your future daughter-in-law," Mo Xiaolin replied with a smile: "Tang Yue, our future daughter-in-law, a university student from Jinghua, not only kind-hearted, but also beautiful—a good match for our Si Yu."
"That girl is good," praised Meng Jin sincerely. He had a less favorable impression of Tang Yue initially due to Meng Yanzhi's issues, but after meeting her, he realized Meng Yanzhi was just overzealous.
