Nanjiang, Yan residence…
The atmosphere at the dining table was very strange. Qiao Aiyun was still chatting warmly with Jing Hanchuan. Old Master Qiao had also been an opera fan, but he had liked Pingtan more. Thus, Qiao Aiyun knew a little about opera, and the two of them could always find some topics to talk about.
Jing Hanchuan felt a very subtle feeling in his heart.
His good friend's mother-in-law was so passionate about him…
It felt weird.
"Hanchuan, don't be in a daze. I heard that you like sweets, so I specially got someone to make sweet and sour pork. There's also coconut chicken and pineapple rice. Try more…"
"Thank you."
Qiao Aiyun then attended to Fu Sinian, his wife, and Duan Linbai. She was very enthusiastic to all of them.