But as it turned out, Xiao Song was really making an effort to appease his uncle and sister-in-law.
Not only was he willing to bring Jing Qiao out, but he even arranged the seating for the meal.
"It should have been my responsibility to extend hospitality," Bo Jingshen said.
Sitting opposite him, Song Boyuan smoothly rinsed Jing Qiao's bowl and chopsticks with tea water.
His tone was even, "No worries, it's my duty to treat you guys to a meal."
Bo Jingshen didn't say anything but glanced at Su Lu, who met his gaze. Su Lu could clearly see the triumph in Bo Jingshen's eyes, screaming—Look, look, even a tough guy like Song Boyuan is calling us brother and sister-in-law.
Seeing that look, Su Lu wanted to laugh and decided to just bow her head and seriously choose dishes from the menu, ignoring him.
The dishes were served quickly, and Jing Qiao opened two steam baskets, bringing out creatively shaped steamed buns.
