Seeing that Sharon didn't move, June picked up a cold water bottle and splashed it on her.
Sharon looked at her mother-in-law in disbelief. Her wet clothes stuck to her body, but the coldness it brought on wasn't comparable to the coldness in the latter's eyes.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Wallace couldn't help but ask. He stood at the kitchen door with Crystal, both of them looking very compatible with each other.
"Hurry up and get out of here. Don't make a fool of yourself here; our family cares about our reputation." June looked down at her daughter-in-law and smirked mockingly. She then turned around and smiled at Crystal. "Crystal, I personally cooked today. I even cooked your favorite stewed tomato seafood with cream pancakes."
Sharon quickly left under her husband's strange gaze. When she went upstairs, she heard the undisguised mocking from the Harris family and Crystal, and Crystal almost fainted from laughter while in Wallace's arms.
