Wei Kaiyun glared at Han Xiangjun, "Am I supposed to be afraid of you? Just don't have any designs on my daughter, and we'll be fine."
There were quite a few people eating. Han Xiangjun smiled and said to Shi Jing and Feifei, "Uncle Han will take you to order the food."
Jiang Xinyu held Jiang Feifei's hand, while Wei Kaiyun held Jiang Shijing's. The six of them ordered three roast ducks and a duck frame soup, with two small dishes on the side. Han Xiangjun and Wei Kaiyun vied to pay, "Xiao Wei, I'm treating my niece and nephew, after all. Besides, I'll need to prepare receipts for you later, so let's not bother. Xiao Wei, would you like some wine?"
Wei Kaiyun shook his head, "No, I'm not drinking."
Then the six of them went upstairs together. The little boy Han Xiangjun was leading had a bit of an aloof, haughty air.
So, the three children didn't interact with each other.
After sitting down, Han Xiangjun noticed this and sighed inwardly, realizing the kid was really spoiled.
