Kicking her husband under the table, she was annoyed, "She's already so bothered, and you, her husband, are adding fuel to the fire. Isn't that a bit much?"
After a hearty meal, the group made their way back home, each one jovially saying they should come back for another meal. Manman's mind was whirring, thinking about how many membership cards she needed to issue to her own family members. Every person she could draw onto her side to deal with her brother was a good thing.
Watching his wife's mixture of joy and worry, Jiang Yan was filled with a multitude of feelings. His wife was clearly gold, yet she preferred to be sand.
As Manman got into the car, she was clueless that a pair of eyes through the curtains of the window across from her bent with interest at the sight of her.
