Huo Sijiao pouted, her heart filled with reluctance.
Why did her sister-in-law let this woman in? She had bullied people quite a bit back then.
Du Juan had more patience. Watching Liu Huimin carry a thermos quickly inside, she also closed the door behind her.
Liu Huimin placed the chicken soup on the bedside table and said tenderly, "You didn't like the greasy chicken soup this morning; I remembered. The thermos keeps heat very well; you can try it when you're hungry. If there's anything else you want to eat, tell me. I'll go back and learn to make it, then bring it over next time."
Huo Sijiao snorted, "Can't our Huo Family afford food for our sister-in-law? My mom and Aunt Qian can cook; we don't need your overzealous help. You don't even know what my sister-in-law likes to eat; I don't think you are sincere at all."
She just wanted to find fault.
She couldn't stand the faces of the Liu Family.