Tian Mantong's voice startled everyone in the room; he himself was also taken aback by how many people were there. The Old Man stood up to introduce his youngest son and asked Tian Mantong to wash his hands and join them at the table. He Xuewen shifted aside, making room for Tian Mantong. He genuinely appreciated Tian Mantong, a man who truly loved his daughter without any ulterior motives.
Tian Mantong and He Xuewen had met several times before and got along quite well. Although Mantong didn't know the Jin Family, he still greeted them with a smile. Sisi busied herself fetching bowls and chopsticks for her uncle, and poured him some wine. Mantong looked at his niece with a smile, hiding something behind his back, waiting for Sisi to ask for it.
"Uncle, what good things have you brought me?" Sisi had actually noticed what was in Tian Mantong's hand—a square, black plastic case that was obviously a camera. However, being a child, she had to pretend she didn't know.
