Having witnessed this scene, Su Yu's lips unintentionally curved into a satisfied smile.
Then, with swift movements, she poured the few remaining slices of meat and the richly fragrant soup straight into the bowl in front of Jiang Youfu.
Jiang Youfu clapped his hands excitedly, mumbling that phrase continuously, his face brimming with childlike innocence and contentment.
Seeing this, Su Yu secretly rejoiced, carrying the now-empty casserole, and left with a light step.
In her departing silhouette was hidden a trace of determination and cunning not to be underestimated.
Fang Qin's past discontent and fear towards Jiang Youfu had now flipped due to Jiang Youfu's misfortune.
However, her tolerance towards Jiang Youfu did not follow, instead, there was an added sense of retributive satisfaction.
If Jiang Youfu dared to show the slightest disrespect again, the punishment in Su Yu's heart would likely be even more merciless!
