"Okay, then come on in, I'll have someone prepare some extra food."
"Sure, sorry to intrude." Sang Shen said this, but his steps were anything but polite, as he walked straight in.
Si Tiantian didn't understand the awkwardness between the adults, and instead, happily held someone's hand.
After walking in, she saw the other members of the Si Family sitting on the sofa, and Si Tiantian immediately let go and ran over, "Grandma, Grandpa, Grandfather, I'm back."
"Ah, our sweet little Tiantian has come back," Father Si reached out and picked up the child, with a beaming smile on his face.
"Sang Shen is here too, take a seat," Old Madam Si said courteously, but in her heart, she couldn't help but think this kid was really not at all polite.
Their family was not lacking that little bit of food; the main issue was the awkward relationship with a few of the Sang Family brothers.
