"THANK you again for celebrating my birthday with me and my mom," Yu Jiao said, bowing gratefully at the Luo family.
"There's no need for thanks, especially since we just ate a very delicious dinner," Luo Yan said.
"Xiao Yan is right," Luo Wei Tian followed. "For that delicious dinner, I think we're the one who should be thankful."
Yu Jiao chuckled, her heart filling with warmth. "I will make sure to tell Mom that."
After saying goodbye, the Luo family went to their car. It was the one Luo Wei Tian and Luo Ren drove there. The car that brought Luo Yan and Luo Jin there had already been driven back home by the driver, per their father's order.
Yu Jiao planned to wait until the car left, but Luo Ren didn't follow the other three and just stood in front of her. Uncle Wei Tian, Luo Yan, and Luo Jin seemed to not care. They just went inside the car and waited. As if they knew beforehand that Luo Ren would do this.
