"Haha..." The airport hall was filled with ear-piercing laughter. Zhu Zhifang almost didn't want to live anymore; today's been too cruel to her!
"Brother-in-law, you were so cool just now," Song Qingying cheered at the entrance of Beijing's main airport, thrilled to see Zhu Zhifang being so awfully disciplined. It gave her immense satisfaction.
Lu Xuan's face darkened again: "Little chubby, call me that again, and I'll make you a big fatty!"
Having just tasted the joy of losing weight, Song Qingying went white in the face hearing Lu Xuan's threat of making her a big fatty. She knew the prowess of this "brother-in-law" and immediately dared not make a sound, while Song Qingyu gave her a stern look and said, "Qingying, don't fool around like this in the future, you're just creating trouble for Lu Xuan, okay?"
"It's alright, Lu Xuan's really impressive," Song Qingying replied with a righteous air.
