But Zhou Mei wasn't the type to harbor petty grudges, and besides, Wang Daniu had brought her here for important matters. She mustn't lose the big picture over trifling issues, lest she upset everyone with her unfounded jealousy.
With this in mind, the discontent on Zhou Mei's face slowly turned into a smile.
Gently supporting Wang Daniu, "Da Niu, you haven't been home for several days; you must be exhausted, right?"
"Not at all." What Wang Daniu liked was this kind of woman who could read the room. Zhou Mei's Bewitching Technique was unmatched in the world, and what's more, after getting a taste of glory outside, she was even more adept at reading people's faces at home—a truly rare find among women.
"Seeing you so considerate, I feel even less tired."
As he spoke, Wang Daniu turned to whisper something to Mei Huizi, and when they finished, both faces bore an intimate smile. Zhou Mei felt uncomfortable inside, but she eventually didn't show it.
