"Yes," the servant bowed and was about to turn and leave.
At that moment, Zhuang Yanyan suddenly turned her head and raised her hand to vigorously slap his sturdy arm!
"Call you what, huh! It's just a meal, what's the rush!"
After hitting him several times, Zhuang Yanyan finally vented her anger and glared at him furiously.
Qin Guozhong was utterly confused by her, and moreover... after decades of marriage together, it was the first time he heard her use such foul language...
"Yanyan, you…"
"Me what, me!? No one is allowed to go upstairs and disturb my grandson and granddaughter-in-law from making a 'little one'!" she blurted out in her urgency.
As soon as she spoke, the entire living room fell silent.
Qin Guozhong: "..."
Qin Feimo: "..."
Feng Jinglei, holding a bowl of chicken soup that she hadn't even had time to drink yet, twitched awkwardly at the corner of her mouth after hearing the old lady's mention of 'making a little one'...
