The man on the scene was oblivious, simply frowning at his wife's words, "What 'asking Little Auntie for help'? What are you all talking about? Feng Mei, you have to believe me, really, my mom didn't intentionally use the moldy peanut butter, it was me who asked her to use it!"
He still hadn't realized what was wrong with the situation as he continued, "My mom is illiterate, how would she know that moldy peanuts can produce aflatoxin? And it's even less likely that she would know that long-term intake of even small amounts of aflatoxin could lead to liver damage or cause cancer. I told her all these things."
The happy wife breathed rapidly upon hearing this, wishing she could slap the man.
Just as she was about to erupt, her hand was held down by her sister-in-law.
Now was not the time to interrupt. What if it disturbed Little Auntie's spellcasting? The happy wife's sister-in-law thought to herself as she admired Little Bun on the screen.
