If she could, An Nan would really like to strangle this man. Doesn't he see what kind of occasion this is, saying whatever comes to mind without fear? Without looking up, she knows that everyone's gaze is fixed on her with amusement.
At the same time, after such a short period, she has already understood the Lin Family's penchant for mischief. It's like an infection; one by one, they find joy in others' discomfort.
Lin Mubai, wanting to see his wife ignore him, presses on: "Wife, look, even our son gets an egg and not me. You don't love me anymore."
The next moment, Lin Mubai's bowl has an extra double-sided egg, yet he remains dissatisfied: "Wife, you still don't love me."
An Nan raises her annoyed gaze and glares at him: "Didn't I just give you an egg?"
"But the son's is bigger than mine."
