"Eat for what?" Zhao Jiao looked impatient. Then, she looked at the lunch box in Shen Mo's hand. "What did you bring?"
Shen Mo hurriedly took out the lunch box. "Didn't you say that you wanted to eat lamb chops last time? I brought them over for you after it was made at home, and…"
Zhao Jiao was excited at first, but when she heard what he had brought, she immediately got angry. "Why are you still eating lamb chops at a time like this? Have you settled the Yang family's matter?"
Shen Mo hurriedly closed the lid of the lunch box. "It's so sudden. How can it be so easy to settle? But don't worry. Our old man has made a move. There will be someone sent to Shen family to deal with them tomorrow."
