Chapter 147 Look How Miserable I Am
Just when Su Ni regained her consciousness, Lin Zifeng decisively pulled his tongue back and sprinted towards the crowd, shouting to ingratiate himself, "Wife, I'm going home to cook for you. Come back home after work. Don't let your husband wait too long."
Saying this, Lin Zifeng, like Zhou Xingchi in a Kung Fu movie scene eating steamed buns, resolutely dashed home, running so fast that he was undoubtedly more intensely real than a hurdler named Liu.
When Su Ni suddenly came to, several elderly men and women came forward to praise, "Girl, your husband really can't be faulted; he even goes home early to cook something tasty for you. You should cherish such a husband and make sure no other woman snatches him away. A good man is always coveted by others."
Su Ni's expression grew colder and colder, almost exploding with her fiery temper as she shouted, "Bastard! I'm going to kill you! You bastard!"
