Yu Ting snorted lightly, lifting her head to look at her, "Why would I blame you in the first place? What kind of misunderstanding could there be? You just want to cling to my husband."
The accusation that came out of Yu Ting's mouth, which was nothing in the beginning, took Yao Yingying back a bit. Yao felt it might damage her reputation and her expression immediately changed to one of panic. She quickly began to defend herself, "That's not true, I didn't..."
"Enough, I don't want to hear it." Yu Ting interrupted Yao Yingying's explanation coldly, turning her head to look at Lu Nanchen, "Are all the groceries done? Then we should go home."
"Yes, just a bit more and we're done," said Lu Nanchen. He had been standing there quietly. After he squeezed Yu Ting's hand, he continued picking groceries.
Yu Ting stood at the doorstep, her hands on her hips, eyeing Yao Yingying.
"It's not what you think."
"I don't want to hear it."
