"Since Kangkang is back, Xiaojie, hurry and sit down to eat; the child must be hungry!"
Lin Runjie called Wen Xiaojie back to her seat. Turning around, he noticed Tan Yanli with a contemplative expression and asked, "Yanli, what are you thinking about?"
"Hmm?"
Tan Yanli snapped back to reality, looked into his eyes, and replied softly, "Oh, nothing!"
"Let's return to our seats too! Otherwise, no one will dare to start eating!"
Lin Runjie chuckled, wrapped his arm around Tan Yanli's waist, and returned to his seat together.
"Come on, everyone don't be shy! Let's eat!"
With his prompt, everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to eat.
A few bold ones started to tease, "Mr. Lin, should you and the madam have a toast for fun?"
"Yes, yes, a toast!"
Many employees began to echo the idea. Then Kangkang shouted, "I know what a toast is. It's when the bride and groom hook arms and drink!"
Everyone laughed at Kangkang's words and continued to cheer, "Toast! Toast!"
