Everyone was watching them.
Standing or seated, almost no one in the private room looked away from the two of them.
Su Qingnuan tightened her grip on the handle, her lips curving slightly as she maintained a polite smile. She pushed Fu Yihan and walked over to Fu Jia's side in the distance.
"You're here." Fu Jia smiled faintly at them. "These are all family relatives, Yue Rou, there's no need to be so reserved."
Looking around, there were at least thirty people. So many relatives?
A trace of doubt flickered in her eyes, but Su Qingnuan smiled and nodded. "Yes, I understand."
"Mm. Yihan, take Yue Rou over to meet your younger siblings and cousins."
Fu Yihan glanced at him but did not move.
Fu Jia's eyebrows raised slightly, his expression tightening.
"Yihan, isn't Qin over there? Aren't you going to her?" Fu Jia added.
Fu Yihan's expression finally shifted; he lifted his eyes indifferently and said, "Going there."
