Hualing brought up the matter of Cheng Su's family during dinner, her face full of sighs and lamentations.
"You see how formidable Cheng Su usually is, her sharp tongue never spares anyone, never admitting defeat, so tough, but in front of her mother-in-law, isn't she still suffering in silence, turning submissive? It shows, everyone has their weakness. There is always someone stronger to suppress her, tsk tsk." Hualing shook her head, she had never had a good time at Cheng Su's place.
Chen Shouwang seemed lost in thought, just focusing on picking up dishes, as if he hadn't heard her.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Why don't you respond?" Hualing couldn't help but tap his hand with her chopsticks when he didn't reply.
Chen Shouwang frowned: "What are you doing."
"I'm talking to you!" Hualing glared.
Chen Shouwang replied, "Just talk, no need to get physical, I'm not stopping your mouth."
