The atmosphere in the dining room of Chu Nan's house was strange.
As the family head, Chu Zhongping sat at the head of the table. One moment, he looked at Dunleavy, who was sitting in the guest seat on his left. Another moment, he looked at Elvy, who was sitting opposite him and hugging Chu Nan's arm tightly, and then at Chu Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the right and laughing secretly. Another moment, he looked at Yu Fang, who was busy in the kitchen, and discovered that he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles like now.
Dunleavy smiled at everyone with no abnormal expression. However, when he saw that Elvy had buried Chu Nan's arm deep in her plump chest because she was hugging him tightly, he could not help but frown.
On the other hand, Chu Xiaoxi smiled and only stared at Chu Nan and Elvy. The smile on her face became even more ambiguous as she sized up Elvy with curiosity and scrutiny.