"How come Aunt Wang is here today?" Ye Qiu got up to greet her, a glimmer of darkness flashing in his eyes.
"It's good news, I've come to bring good tidings." Mrs. Wang said with a chuckle, her plump cheeks squeezing her features together. Usually holding herself as the future village chief's wife, she carried an air of dignity in public and managed to appear somewhat respectable with a stiff face, but her ill-intentioned smile was rather hard to bear.
Ye Qiu had a hunch about her intentions and gave a dry laugh: "Aunt Wang must be mistaken, what good news could there possibly be for our family?"
"Oh my, isn't it a joyous event that someone has taken a liking to you and your sister Xiuya?" Mrs. Wang made herself at home on a chair and instructed Ye Qiu's Attendant Student to pour her some tea.
