Qu Mingyi led his wife as they stood up and introduced her to Zhong Nuannuan, "That's right. This is my wife, Yang Min. You shouldn't call her something that sounds so distant like Mrs. Qu. We've known each other for quite a while. You can call her Auntie Yang."
Zhong Nuannuan smiled and nodded. She said sweetly, "Hello, Auntie Yang."
Yang Min reciprocated with a smile and a nod. "Hello, Nuannuan. I've been eager to treat you guys to a meal, but I've been feeling unwell for the past two days. Maybe in about two days, when I'm feeling better, I hope to invite you, Chi Yang, and Chi Yang's grandfather to a meal. What do you think?"
Seeing that Nuannuan's gaze was not focused on her, Yang Min felt a little awkward. Chi Yang, who sat next to her, noticed the situation and muttered into Zhong Nuannuan's ear, "Nuannuan, what's wrong?"
