When Chen Yiling entered the house, ChunTao followed her in.
"Miss, the son-in-law is so good to you, he brought your clothes over himself, didn't let anyone else touch them," ChunTao said with a smile.
The son-in-law of her house never lets any other men touch the young lady's belongings. If that's not love, then what is it?
Chen Yiling said insincerely, "Good? He's always putting on a stern face, like he's interrogating a criminal. If your miss weren't so gutsy, she would have been scared half to death by him a long time ago."
ChunTao secretly chuckled. She wouldn't point out the young lady's true feelings.
Wasn't she just verbally expressing dislike while cherishing him secretly in her heart?
"Don't think I don't know you're laughing, hurry up and get my bath water ready," Chen Yiling rolled her eyes helplessly.
ChunTao candidly grinned and said, "Miss, please wait a moment, I'll go now."
