"You…"
Yan Qingsi didn't wait for him to finish, she reached out and flipped the table over, the plates and glasses falling all over the floor.
"I apologize, please forgive me for not being able to look at you two dogs eat so happily, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't get on my bad side. Get lost now, and don't think it's because I like your family, I just can not stand looking at trash like you."
Yan Qingsi did not want to let Mrs Yue see Yue Pengcheng, she did not want Mrs Yue to be sad.
Yan Qingsi could not be bothered to deal with them anymore, and left quickly, in case Mrs Yue came looking after Yan Qingsi because she hadn't come back yet.
Ding Fu sat, looking lonely, as she pulled out a handkerchief, and wiped her face.
She didn't cry, she didn't kick up a fit, her eyes looked a little lonely and forlorn, and her face seemed haggard.
