"Mom, Dad…what brought you here?" Ana spluttered at her parents whose heads turned to her ghostly face with her unexpected vibrating interrogatory; horror reflected through her eyes.
"Mrs. Li invited us." Mr. Wang, her father, idly answered with his broad smile.
"Why don't you join us, Ms. Ana Wang?" With her hand, grandma Li genially directed her to her seat next to her parents; to that old lady's invite, Ana uncomfortably
stepped closer to the chair and had a seat there. Danish, who was confused with his grandmother's intention for inviting Ana's mother, settled beside his grandmother.
"This is my grandson, Danish Li."
"You look as handsome as what I saw on the TV." Ana's mother commented while staring at him in admiration. "It's pleased to meet you, Mr. Danish Li. My daughter talked a lot about you." Instead of saying something in a response to her, Danish showcased his friendly smile.
"Danish, they are Ana's biological parents."
