Shi Yuke's heart had risen to her throat, praying fervently that nothing was discovered as Ah Chou navigated around to open the cupboard.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Ah Chou, it's time to eat."
"Bring it here, you lack even the slightest awareness; you'll suffer under your mother-in-law once you're married."
"You..."
Shi Yuke, who had never been treated like this before, could no longer hold back after restraining herself all morning and immediately retorted, "You should worry about yourself. With such an ugly face and a nasty personality, no one will marry you."
"Hmph!"
Ah Chou snorted through her nose, rolled her eyes at Shi Yuke, and then went to sit at the dining table to wait for the meal.
Having scored a verbal victory, Shi Yuke felt a bit more cheerful. She began bringing the breakfast dishes to the table one by one, and as she was about to serve the soy milk, an idea suddenly struck her!
