Mu Shuangshuang finished speaking, lifted her chin, and arrogantly walked past Mrs. Lin.
Leaving Mrs. Lin cursing furiously behind her.
Back in the kitchen, she could still hear Mrs. Lin's scolding voice.
Yu Si Niang couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Shuangshuang, what's wrong with your second aunt? Who is she cursing at?"
"My second uncle! Don't worry!" Mu Shuangshuang casually replied.
Yu Si Niang listened, feeling it didn't sound like she was cursing the second uncle, but since her daughter didn't elaborate, she didn't ask further.
"Oh, right, Mom, earlier my second aunt said my grandparents wanted us to go over for Mid-Autumn Festival, but I refused."
Mu Shuangshuang mentioned it casually, also observing the woman's reaction, and seeing she had no longing intentions, she felt relieved.
Sure enough, her family's buns were no longer just buns.
However, she hadn't been happy for long when Yu Si Niang spoke again.
