"Have you ever seen any frog as handsome as my brother?" Mu Hien threw the question, leaning against the kitchen door frame. Her eyes held a glint of humor. Apparently, Tang Yu's ringing fit of laughter invited her out of the kitchen.
Tang Yu's laugh subsided, as she shook her head. The touch of laughter hadn't yet deserted the corner of her eyes, as she corrected, "It's not your brother's look but his posture." Earlier her words were heard incoherent with the explosive laugh.
Mu Hien looked up, and had to bite back a count of chuckle. Her sister-in-law's words held water indeed.
