Yan Luoxi was really touched. The old man would now think for her, which meant he already regarded her as family. She supported Father Li over to the dining table, and only after he sat down did she invite Han Zhenzhen and Song Xuan to sit.
"Miss Han, Miss Song, would you like a drink?" Yan Luoxi swept her gaze over them with a bright smile.
The two exchanged a look. Han Zhenzhen said, "We both drove here, so we won't drink. Just having a meal with Uncle and chatting is good enough. It was hard work for Sister Luoxi to cook personally today, I'll use tea instead of wine to toast you."
Seeing her stand up, Yan Luoxi also stood. She said, "Miss Han, Miss Song, thank you for coming over to keep Dad company. Let's use this cup of tea to toast Dad together and wish him good health!"
Father Li was all smiles, like a laughing Buddha. He waved his hand. "Luoxi, you've worked hard today, making such a big table of delicious food. Sit down and eat."
