Pfft!
Not only Xiao Linshuang and the others, but even the daydreaming Liu Limin laughed along, and when she saw Lin Yuan's blushing little face and pouty little mouth, she laughed even harder.
"Who's lost without you? Who's missing you? Don't flatter yourself!"
She quietly glared at Xia Zheng, just in time to see Hai Tang bringing in the chicken noodle soup.
Smelling that delicious aroma, Lin Yuan's mouth watered, looking eagerly at the steaming bowl in Hai Tang's hands.
"Here it comes, here it comes, I'm starving to death!"
"Spit, spit, spit! What nonsense are you saying!"
As soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, Lady Liu gave her a firm slap on the forehead, sulking as she made Lin Yuan spit twice on the floor just like her before she was satisfied.
Today is New Year's Eve; naturally, we should say auspicious words. But she spoke whatever slipped off her tongue, not expecting to blurt out that unkind word, and deserved the scolding.
