"Tell me, are you even human? The food is insanely salty, and the water is undrinkable! Is this how you treat your guests? Let everyone hear, this is the hospitality of the Commander's family." Song Yueqin's voice was shrill, and her yelling carried far into the night.
After dinner, when military spouses took their evening strolls, they all gathered around one by one.
Before the situation became clear, nobody dared to interrupt.
After all, it was the Commander's domestic affair, and no one wanted to interfere. What if they said something wrong and it was over for them?
"Stop yelling! This is a military compound, not your neighborhood streets! Shouting like this here is very inappropriate. Come with us!" said the duty soldier.
