Ouyang Huihui felt a little nervous following Luo Ziling into the rear garden of the Luo Family Old Mansion.
When she saw Luo Liansheng sitting in the rear hall, along with Luo Xusheng, Ling Ruonan, and Luo Yuqing, she was taken aback.
She had not expected that there would be so many people gathering for the New Year's Eve dinner.
Especially when she saw the stern look in Ling Ruonan's eyes, and the annoyance on Luo Yuqing's face, she felt both awkward and tense, unable to move her feet.
"I..." Ouyang Huihui stammered for a while, and eventually didn't know what to say.
Luo Liansheng, however, didn't show any annoyance, and kindly said: "Huihui, you must be hungry, sit down and eat something first, fill your stomach then we can talk!"
These words from Luo Liansheng made Ouyang Huihui's nose tingle, and she nearly cried again.
The hall was warm, and the table was filled with delicious food, which made the famished Ouyang Huihui involuntarily swallow her saliva.
