"Qiansu, you've finally come back. Hurry up and open the door, we're being eaten alive by mosquitoes!"
Ji Qingshan and her mother, Xu Jinhua, had been waiting outside for quite a while. Seeing Mo Qiansu finally return, Ji Qingshan immediately urged her in haste, "My mom and I haven't eaten all day; please get us something to eat, we're starving!"
The mother and son furrowed their brows in disgust at the sight of the visitors.
Xu Jinhua even ridiculously blurted out a list of dishes to Mo Qiansu, acting high and mighty, commanding her to hurry up and cook.
"Witch, have you lost your mind? Our home isn't a restaurant; we don't take orders!" Little Demon King huffed, not mincing his words.
"You little brute..." Ji Qingshan quickly pulled the angered Xu Jinhua back, whispering a reminder into her ear.
Xu Jinhua's face turned cold as she suppressed her rage.
