Those words didn't reach Chu Jiang's ears. Naturally, she didn't care. She could deal with Senior Brother Yin later, whenever she heard them.
But thinking the other way around, it also showed that Senior Brother Yin indeed had some ability to avoid misfortune. Normal people forget the nonsense they spit out right after speaking.
He spoke without thinking, and only realized the potential big trouble he might stir up after he said it.
Hmm, I don't mind if you call me a young widow, but don't let certain people hear it.
Certain people don't have a good temper, you know.
"Senior Brother Yin, I haven't offended you. Why do you gossip about my husband?"
Yin Nan smiled bitterly, repeatedly bowing and saluting: "It was my loose tongue. I hope Junior Sister will forgive me and not lower yourself to my level. I'll make some delicious food to bring over for you later."
