Auntie's whole family came over, and with the increase in people, we set up two tables for lunch, still divided by gender, one for men and one for women. Cheng Su brought out the last dish before finally removing her apron and sitting down.
Auntie stared, gawking at Cheng Su, and even Liu Wenjing seemed bewildered.
"Auntie, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Cheng Su asked, touching her cheek.
Auntie's expression was strange, and after hesitating, she said, "Back home, when we have guests over, it's always the men who keep them company, and during meals, women never sit at the table. They only serve from the kitchen and at the tableside and eat separately in the kitchen afterwards."
Cheng Su's face turned green.
