Yu Zhiyuan smiled at Yu Zixiao beside him and said, "Zi Xiao, this is your Uncle Wang."
Yu Zixiao, upon hearing this, graciously said to the man, "Hello Uncle Wang, my father often mentions you."
The man laughed and said, "Oh? What does Zhiyuan usually say about me?"
Yu Zixiao gave a slight, elegant smile and said, "Every time my father mentions Uncle Wang, he is full of praise for you. He says you're full of vigor and loyalty, someone worthy of trust."
After a hearty laugh, the man said to Yu Zhiyuan, "I must say, Zhiyuan, it seems the rumors about you having a good son are indeed true."
"You're too kind. This child is still young and will rely on your guidance, Brother Wang."
"Naturally."
Yu Zhiyuan glanced at the voluptuous woman beside the man, whose face, though heavily made up, was passable, and said to the man, "I assume this must be Your Wife? Previously, when I was having tea with Old Zhang, he couldn't stop praising Your Wife."
"Hello Uncle Yu."
