The lunch filled with a subtle fragrance was finally over, and Lin Jiaojiao dragged Liu Mang insisting they go shopping, "Summer break is almost here, and I must go on a trip. There are so many things I haven't prepared yet. Brother-in-law, you're so mean to have treated me that way, you have to take responsibility, so off we go shopping. I won't be polite with your wallet."
What could Liu Mang do? He could only agree, while silently mourning for his wallet in advance—brother, you're in for a hard time again.
Lin Ziyan felt something was off, "Jiaojiao, what exactly did Liu Mang do to you?"
