"Mmm, don't worry, I won't let them touch our home." Tong Sanlang said as he gently kissed her earlobe, "Stop being angry, go to sleep, it's late at night."
Qiao Xiaomai gritted her teeth.
How could she possibly sleep with this infuriating situation!
Why couldn't that odious Yang Ye and Cen Hong just explode on the spot!
Praying to the heavens and cursing under her breath, she eventually fell into a fitful sleep.
Somehow she got through the night, and quickly, daylight came.
Life is nothing more than eating, drinking, and relieving oneself. After a quick wash, Tong Sanlang rode to the Ultimate Flavor Restaurant, entrusting the establishment to provide meals for everyone for the next few days.
He and Qiao Xiaomai certainly didn't have the energy to feed hundreds of people.
Besides, the tables, chairs, bowls, and chopsticks in the back courtyard hadn't been tidied up yet.
Thinking of the mess in the back Courtyard, Qiao Xiaomai was exceedingly annoyed.