"Dress for yourself, when you go out with colleagues after work, people will see it."
Wanting smiled, lifted the shopping bag in her hand, "Alright, let's not talk about this. I'm making braised pork slices for lunch today, and also stir-frying two vegetable dishes."
Madam Ye put down the spray bottle and went into the kitchen to help. The two chatted and laughed all the way until mealtime. Wanting gave Madam Ye a lot of food, and as soon as she sat down, Madam Ye looked at her several times.
"Ting, I was thinking, maybe we should sell the villa."
"What's wrong?" Wanting looked up.
This villa was under Madam Ye's name, bought by her family before marriage. It's her only asset.
"I just feel that it's too spacious for just the two of us to live in, and the water, electricity, gas, and property fees are expensive. You're under a lot of pressure; all the money you earn goes to maintaining this house. It's unnecessary."
Wanting felt a lump in her throat.
