Song Song thought for a moment and said, "...Big Brother didn't have dinner either, just like me. I figured, with so many dishes, he might as well join us. After all, wasting food will lead to divine retribution!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man grabbed her hand and led her back to the sofa in the lounge area. He commanded coldly, "Keep eating!"
"Okay—"
"Finish eating and then tell me what's going on between you and Huo Junting!"
Song Song almost spewed out a mouthful of chicken soup, her eyes dodging as she said, "What could possibly be going on between Big Brother and me?"
She was really feeling guilty! If he finds out she has claustrophobia, wouldn't that be terrible—
"Why did he bring you back?"
Here he is, a living, breathing husband, right here, and yet she found some distant 'Big Brother' to pick her up. What is she thinking with that little mind of hers!
