"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God..." Once the car drove away from the Lin Family's house, Chuxia let out a long sigh and began to mutter incessantly.
"Can't handle it already?" Zeng Meili looked at her amusingly, "Honestly, today's situation was much better than I expected."
"It's not that I can't handle it, it's just that I'm stifled. In my humble opinion, during New Year's greetings, people should chat and make noise to liven things up. So, I racked my brains and thought of a belly full of auspicious words, but ended up not using any..." Chuxia said with a helpless face, shrugging her hands. "If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered. Zhou Mikang, why didn't you give me a heads-up?"
"I didn't see you preparing, so I didn't say anything."
"..."
"Zhou Mikang, how unreliable must I seem in your eyes!" Chuxia shook her head in exasperation and closed her eyes in silence, clearly feeling dejected.
