Madam Rong and Rong Wenming arrived home just in time to overhear Sun Feng still saying something about her mistake...
The couple exchanged a curious glance at her.
But what's with the little boy beside her?
Why does it feel like he's glaring at them? They didn't provoke him, did they?
They didn't linger any longer.
They went straight back to their house.
"We've come back too late, I'll go make dinner," Madam Rong headed straight to the kitchen.
Rong Wenming followed, "I'll help."
It was not until the couple entered the kitchen that they found the stove steaming, and Qin Mei was tending the fire.
"Oh my, Meimei. Stand up, let your uncle take over the fire." This girl was too good, actually starting the cooking by herself.
Madam Rong really adored Qin Mei.
Rong Wenming did too, he hadn't expected the young girl to have started cooking for them, such a good child she was.
"Come on, leave this to me now."
