"It's nothing, nothing," Wen Ran, rarely so embarrassed, got up. After Mrs. Xiao confirmed she was still safe, she sheepishly ran to a corner.
The following meal was relatively calm.
Wen Ran seemed calm on the surface, but in reality, she had mentally executed Xiao Chenye eight hundred times.
Just wait, a woman's revenge is never too late, even if it's ten years later. Tonight, when there's nothing to do, we'll slowly settle the score.
Once everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they dispersed.
It was just that Xiao Chenwen's girlfriend was visiting the family for the first time.
Everyone was afraid she'd feel awkward, so they kept chatting with her, afraid that any word unsaid would fall to the ground.
She would feel more awkward.
But the little girl, perhaps out of shyness or timidity, would only respond with a sentence or two in a mosquito-like whisper after people said a few lines.
