At this moment, she couldn't afford to be embarrassed, so she reached out and pulled the underwear from the man's hand, then stuffed it haphazardly back into the suitcase.
Shang Tao, that Little Witch, she's going to give her a good lesson online later…
The suitcase was broken and couldn't be dragged, so she had to hold it awkwardly in her arms while walking towards the apartment, complaining inwardly about the man following her, who really didn't offer to help…
What a jerk!
When Song Song opened the door, she was greeted by a room filled with a tantalizing fragrance, a familiar scent that felt like home.
She quickly dragged the suitcase into the bedroom and then headed to the kitchen door.
She saw Sister-in-law Zhou, fully armed, busy in the kitchen, occasionally glancing at the wall clock, looking as though she was racing against time.
Song Song rolled up her sleeves and walked in, standing beside Sister-in-law Zhou, sweetly asking, "Sister-in-law Zhou, need any help?"
