There was a plate of nuts on the dining table, previously brought over by Butler Lin for the two little ones to snack on.
Seeing that he still had the face to tease her, Lu Fengxuan grabbed a handful of nuts and tossed them at him one after another.
"Laughing at what, you still have the nerve to laugh?" she huffed angrily, "For making me embarrass myself in front of the two little ones, for making me be mocked by my daughter, for you daring to tease me!"
One nut after another pelted him—it didn't hurt, but it was extremely face-losing. What would it look like to the servants if they saw?
Yu Chiyin, who had initially wanted to eat, ended up setting down his bowl because of her fussing. They squeezed onto the same chair, grabbing and tickling each other.
Laughter spilled from the direction of the dining room, making the passing servants in the living room peer curiously towards the dining room several times.
