Snow flies over the river dam.
When Shang Zhengyu saw Jiang Ning, his expression didn't look good, mainly because Jiang Ning was too close to his sister.
In contrast, Shang Caiwei, upon hearing the sound, was slightly startled. Her small face, as big as a palm, lifted up with a hint of familiarity mixed with timidity: "You're here too?"
Jiang Ning chuckled: "We live here."
Shang Zhengyu casually interrupted: "Yueyue, where's that restaurant you mentioned?"
Bi Yue had been observing nervously just now, and seeing that Shang Zhengyu wasn't familiar with Jiang Ning, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Bi Yue squeezed out a smile and introduced: "Go a bit further ahead, I've asked the owner to prepare free-range chicken, all sourced from the countryside without any feed or hormones, pure free-range chicken. The fish is also caught from their own fish pond."
Shang Zhengyu nodded slightly, his expression as indifferent as ever.
