The atmosphere in the dining room instantly dropped to freezing point, aside from Zhou Hengyang, everyone else looked at Su Qing with sympathy.
"How could you be so foolish? If the man doesn't show up, you should leave, yet you naively waited for several hours, starving." This was Su Wen, furious at the perceived passiveness.
"Second sister, if you want to cry, just cry it out! It will be better once you do." This was Su Xiu, who had been crying herself.
"Second sister, Big sister always says that when the old doesn't leave, the new won't come. Keep it up." This was the practical Su Jun.
No sooner had she finished speaking than Zhou Hengyang's handsome face darkened, as he surreptitiously glanced at his wife with intimidating depth.
Su Wen guiltily shrank her neck, pretending not to have seen.
Su Qing held her chopsticks, suspended in mid-air, and said bewilderingly, "What are you talking about? Why would I cry when I'm perfectly fine?"