Looking at the Han brothers opposite the dining table, Xie Jiuhan endured it again and again. If Feng Qing wasn't sitting beside him, he would have long chased them away. It was fine if they came to the Xie Manor to freeload, but today was New Year's Eve, the day of the family's reunion dinner. This pair of brothers didn't go back to their own house to have a reunion dinner, but they actually came to the Xie Manor. Wasn't this a little too much?
Seeing that the man's face was extremely black, Han Jintian curled his lips and said, "Xie Jiuhan, it's New Year's Eve today. What do you mean by pulling a black and smelly face?"
Before he could finish his sentence, he turned to look at Feng Qing and said, "Little Qingqing, there's another mysterious guest coming back later."
Feng Qing blinked her large eyes and looked around. "Mysterious guest, who is it?"
