Gu Wenhua was stunned.
How could his daughter-in-law have slapped him?
He didn't understand.
And he couldn't figure it out.
He quickly asked, "What's wrong with Miao? Why are you looking for me? I wasn't talking about you."
Of course, he didn't know that the woman who was yelling was Sun Miao.
At that moment, Sun Miao, furrowing her brows, scolded, "I was just doing my job, does it deserve such scolding from you? If someone's voice is a bit loud, doesn't that mean they're just happy? Are you sick? If you can't do it yourself, why do you complain?"
"I... I... I..." Gu Wenhua quickly apologized, "Sorry, Miao, I was just... making a comment, I won't say it anymore."
Sun Miao then calmed her anger down.
Afterward, when Gu Wenhua saw that Sun Miao's hair was still down, he suggested, "Miao, I'll go to the room and get you a hair tie."
As he finished, Sun was about to head into the bedroom.
Sun Miao suddenly thought of something and stopped him, "Stop right there."
