"It's the New Year, what rubbish are you saying!" Han Dongping said at the side.
Lin Liye frowned. "What did I say?"
"You said you have no more regrets. How inauspicious is that!" Han Dongping said unhappily.
"Then you definitely want me to have regrets, is that it?" Lin Liye smiled mockingly. "I don't mean anything else. I just hope that the two brothers are always well so I don't have anything to worry about. Yet you insist on misinterpreting it. You can't wait for something to happen to me, is that it?"
"Don't spout rubbish!" Han Dongping got so angry that his face reddened slightly. "Why would I think so! I never hoped that you would not live well!"
"Hmph!" Lin Liye scoffed and did not bother with him again.
Auntie Sun was about to start folding dumplings. Shen Nuo went to help, so Lin Liye left Han Dongping behind and went over too.