Song Qiliang laughed cunningly, "Don't you see? That man has feelings for her. He's a fool for not accepting it."
Lu Meiyan retorted, "Who are you calling foolish? You stinky man, have you forgotten who got us into this mess? What the hell have you been gambling?"
"Aren't you the one always talking about wanting a house in the school district…"
The two continued bickering and squabbling as they left the café, entirely oblivious to the waiter following them.
This waiter was the same one who'd gone to fetch the burn cream earlier.
Listening to their conversation, he watched them leave with a look of contempt and disgust before turning to his colleagues to air his gripe about the odd couple of foster parents he'd encountered.
Shi Yuhuan's burn was not severe.
Under the care of the doctor, the clothes that had stuck to the skin were quickly removed.
After being treated with medical solutions, there was no longer any burning sensation left.
