Regarding Wen Ran living at home, Mr. Xiao accepted it well, greeted warmly, but after Mrs. Xiao pulled him into a corner for a couple of words, his gaze towards Wen Ran became fervent.
Wen Ran: "?"
Mrs. Xiao: "."
She slapped her old man loudly, whispering, "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say Xiao Wu likes her?"
"No matter how much he likes her, it should be gradual. They've just met, don't make the girl feel like our family is frivolous."
Mrs. Xiao really hates iron for not turning into steel, "Besides, she doesn't even know our intentions now. To her, it's just a normal borrowing relationship.
If you show any hint of our intentions and she senses it, she'll be uncomfortable staying here. I'll send you to live in the pigsty."
Mr. Xiao: "..."
He was being honest, seeking forgiveness.
"Alright," he smoothly appeased Mrs. Xiao, "I was wrong, I won't do it again, don't be mad, I smelled the aroma of meat.
Did Xiao Wu go hunting with the Red Army again?"
