Lin Anning entered the house, found a towel, and wiped off the dampness from her body, then she started to brew a pot of ginger tea.
Huo Xuehui, seeing Lin Anning's attitude, was so angry that she stomped into the house.
"Hey, are you deaf or something? Didn't you hear me telling you to boil water for my bath and buy some soap?"
"With that attitude, you still want to marry my second brother? No wonder my mom is uneasy whenever you're mentioned. And you expect me to speak up for you? Dream on."
She impatiently kicked away the bucket by Lin Anning's feet and reached out to snatch the towel from her hand.
Slap
Lin Anning was unapologetic, slapping her hand away directly.
Furrowing her brows, she looked at her coldly.
"I was nice to you in the past because of Grandpa Huo. Whoever wants to marry your brother, go find them."
She paused for a moment, her words deliberate and clear.
"I have someone now, don't go spouting nonsense and cause misunderstandings."