Hua Xiaomai just clenched her teeth beside and painstakingly pondered that she must resolve this issue quickly and cleanly. Seeing her not speaking for a long time, old Lady Jing pushed her roughly and said sarcastically, "What, fallen into someone's trap? Hmm, you are new here, so it's fine if you don't understand her character, but how could your brainless second sister not give you any advice? She just bears the name of a shrew for nothing!"
"Auntie, thank you for telling me these things," Hua Xiaomai remembered that she had this person by her side and hurriedly forced a smile at her.
"You don't need to thank me; I don't deserve it, nor do I have such good intentions," Lady Jing glanced at her sideways, "It's just that since you've helped make this fish soup, I'll return the favor to you. After today, we owe each other nothing, to avoid any future disputes over this!"
The milk soup stewing on the stove boiled, bubbling and emitting a rich fragrance that suddenly filled the air.