"Really?" Shangguan Xi asked with her face flushed.
"Yes, really," Zuo Ling nodded.
About an hour later, it was finally time to eat.
The dishes were pretty good, consisting of five dishes and one soup, two meat and three vegetarian, but it was much worse compared to the last time Zuo Ling had visited the Ni Family.
But Shangguan Xi could understand, after all, the Zuo Family's conditions were no match for theirs.
Zuo father warmly urged Shangguan Xi to sit down and eat, "Xiaoxi, don't be polite, just treat this as your own home."
"Thank you, uncle. Auntie, you've worked hard."
Zuo mother couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Shangguan Xi.
Her son wasn't without prospects for a wife; she didn't feel the need to please Shangguan Xi.
Shangguan Xi assumed Zuo mother was just eccentric and didn't mind.
After dinner, Zuo Ling couldn't wait to take Shangguan Xi back.
