So Yang PeiMin shook her head, "It's okay, Military Wife."
Instead, Luo Dahua felt even more embarrassed and took the initiative to say warmly, "If we don't associate with Mr. Wen, this will all blow over. Once the Cultural Troupe leaves, there will be nothing left, and it's just us few Military Wives gossiping. I've already cleared your name..."
Yang PeiMin nodded, "Alright, I understand."
Luo Dahua whispered a couple of sentences to her and then reached the upstairs, "Drop by my place when you have time."
"Okay."
Yang PeiMin also prepared to go to the dormitory to get her clothes to wash.
However, Mrs. Cui was blocking her door, grinning with her yellow teeth and said, "Mrs. Shen, are you doing laundry?"
