The room fell silent, and Li Xianghe was sitting dumbfounded on the kang, still in the forward-leaning posture from the argument, with a piece of raw doughy bread lying quietly right beneath her face.
"What are you spacing out for? Hurry up and pick it up." Shen Yunfang, seeing that no one dared to move, guessed they were all waiting to see how things would unfold. She did not want to stand there like a fool holding the plate at the door, so she quickly nudged her older sister in front of her with her elbow.
At this point, Li Xianghe had also come back to her senses. As for being hit by her second brother, she did not dare to get angry but could only vent her frustration on her sister-in-law right in front of her.
"If you want to stay here, then shut your damn mouth; otherwise, get the hell out," Li Hongjun said coldly to his sister as he reached out to take the plate of dishes from his wife's hand.
