While the guests were all laughing together at Qin Yuran's funny reaction, Lin Xuanyu stared at Su Wanyan from the corner, a cold glint flickering in his eyes. Then he stood up and walked toward Shen Guoxing's side with deliberate steps. "Hi there," Lin Xuanyu said, softening his voice into a sing-song tone. To add to the effect, his mouth curled upward and his eyes turned into crescents with his smile. It was, in his mind, the epitome of sweetness.
Shen Guoxing, who was hugging Mo Xingxue's pretty gift box, looked up at the uncle who greeted her. However, even after racking her brain, she couldn't recall who this uncle was. So she just pressed closer to Mo Xingxue's knees, seeking safety. Mo Xingxue looked coldly at Lin Xuanyu scoffing at his obvious act, before turning to Shen Guoxing with a soft and gentle smile. "Greet uncle back, Xing'er," Mo Xingxue reminded her kindly.
