Looking at the warm jade hanging around her neck, An Wei turned her head to An Xiangrong. When she saw her nod, An Wei gave a little nod in return, "I like it, thank you Uncle Mo Qing."
"That, um?"
Qi Ming scratched his head, apologetically smiled at An Wei and said, "Robyn, sorry, I forgot to prepare a gift for you. But don't worry, Uncle Qi Ming will definitely make it up to you another day."
"Thank you, Uncle Qi Ming."
"Alright, stop standing around, let's all go inside and have a seat."
Mu Yan strutted inside, going straight to the sofa and lounging on it.
Everyone began to make their way inside. When they reached the living room, An Xiangrong looked at An Wei and started speaking, "Robyn, would you entertain your uncles for me? I'm going to make some tea."
"Okay," replied An Wei.
Hearing An Xiangrong's words, An Wei gave a slight nod.
"Ah Rong, I reckon it's been ages since I last tasted your tea. Make sure it's a good one," one of them called out.