To speak of this matter in detail requires a sense of ceremony.
Mrs. Xiao catered to Wen Ran's preferences by arranging a small table for her.
Not too big, not too small, just enough to place four square dishes.
Sunflower seeds, peanuts, dried longan, orange candies, and in the middle, a glass of clear water.
With the small stool placed, Wen Ran took a handful of sunflower seeds, "Come on, show off what you've got."
In truth, Xiao Chenye never intended to deal with Zhou Wei so ruthlessly from the start.
But when he sneaked over to the Zhou Family to gather intel in the middle of the night.
Zhou Wei was still grandstanding, scheming to find another way to get Xiao Chenye.
"Since gentle persuasion doesn't work, I'll have to use some tactics."
"Huh?"
Mrs. Zhou looked puzzled, "What tactics? Didn't we already use all those tricks?"
"Ha," Zhou Wei scoffed, "What tactics are those? I just want to use some gentler ones.
Anyway, I must have this person, no matter what."
