Nan Garden, Jian Xi was busy in the kitchen, glancing at the time and almost ready, she instructed the servants to serve dishes, arrange plates, pour wine, and place flowers...
Aside from the butterfly-shaped, flat-spread flower arrangement in the center of the dining table, there was also a flower placed beside each person's plate. For Nan Tian and Yu Ling it was a red Lady Yu, for Old Master Nan it was a Century Chrysanthemum, and Nan Mufeng and Jian Xi had pink roses for themselves.
This was going to be a lively family dinner!
Old Master Nan was sitting on the side, laughing merrily as he watched.
At seven in the evening, Nan Mufeng arrived home on time. Seeing the table setting, he exclaimed in admiration, "How sumptuous, it could give a five-star hotel a run for its money!"
"Of course, all these fresh flowers were arranged by Xiao Xi herself," Old Master Nan said.
Jian Xi gave a modest smile, "Just a casual arrangement."
