The scoundrel husband or the wicked mother-in-law?
So she decided to eat and drink as she pleased. As for Wang Zhaodi, who ate a lot and lacked tact at the dinner table, Jiang Lu didn't say much. As long as Wang Zhaodi did her work well, that was enough. Wang Zhaodi's behavior was understandable. She came from a family of nine daughters, and life was extremely tough. Meals were a matter of survival, and you had to fight for your share.
Everyone was used to eating quickly as soon as they sat down at the table.
Jiang Lu understood this and didn't make a fuss.
After all, she wasn't planning to spend her life with Wang Zhaodi.
However, because of all this, Hu Huihui had misunderstood. She didn't know what things were like when Aunt Zhou was around, so she thought her cousin was simply jealous and that's why she kept badmouthing Jiang Lu. She greeted Wang Zhaodi: "You're not working today, are you? Why the rush? Is there a line at the bathroom?"
