The few made their way across leisurely and smiled. That mother-in-law chuckled. "Thy beauty stuns even the ol' aide."
Bashfully, that lady stabbed her long finger into her "mother in law's" forehead. "Wipe that smirk off your darn face!"
The "husband" jumped in and rolled his eye. In a soft, harsh tone, he muttered, "Rabbit!"
"Is it easy for me, huh?!" That "lady Zhong" grumbled bitterly. "The real woman refuses to dress up and made me, a real man, put on makeup and even sacrifice my cherished Lady Yun's embroidery! And yet! Yet, none of you are grateful!"
"Fine, fine. You did great. A natural-born talent in acting with unlimited seductive vibes emitting from you." Meng Fuyao nestled over with a smile, admiring her "daughter in-law's" acting.
The "daughter-in-law" immediately leaned on Meng Fuya sensually and with his feminine fingers, he gently touched her and whispered, "A good person…"
