"Are you looking for someone?"
Since the time they came, Xin Zemin could see his wife's eyes wandering around as if in search of someone. Although he knew that Zhao Huan was indeed familiar with 90% of the people here, he still was curious to know who made his wife so restless.
Zhao Huan didn't turn her head but answered, "I'm seeing whether your parents are here yet."
"Liar!"
Zhao Huan turned her head and looked at her husband. "How am I a liar?"
"I can see it on your face that you don't care whether my parents come or not. That's something very common between you and my brother."
She smiled, not even refusing his words. "Can't help it much."
"But seriously, who are you looking for?" asked Xin Zemin.
