Chương 892: The Kitchen (2)

"Don't worry about that." Shen Yijia retreated again and distanced herself from the two of them. She sniffed and resisted the urge to vomit. "Go ahead. I'm leaving."

Then, she looked at Liu Jinbao. "Jinbao, I have high hopes for you."

With that, she turned around and left without waiting for the two of them to react. No matter how one looked at it, her pace was faster than usual.

Song Jinghuan and Liu Jinbao looked at each other. Sister-in-law didn't like the smell on them just now, right?

Thinking of what had happened just now, Song Jinghuan narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Alright, Liu Jinbao, you actually learned to complain for me."

"You…" Liu Jinbao's hair stood on end. "What are you trying to do?"

Song Jinghuan clenched her fists. "What do you think?"

"Tell me. I have nothing to say." Liu Jinbao turned around and ran.

"How dare you run!" Song Jinghuan snorted and chased after him.