Some big old third wheel mother-in-law was deeply conflicted at that moment.
"So, what's up? Going or not?" Yang Aiguo looked at the feigning-dead Wang Shuyun, stood up and stretched his long legs, "Well, I'm heading out first then."
"Hey..." Wang Shuyun called him back, "How can you be like this? Can't you let me think it over a bit more?"
Tempting her with delicious food, but not allowing her to be conflicted? Really domineering.
Uh... In this aspect, similar to her arrogant son.
Wang Shuyun involuntarily felt some sympathy for her future daughter-in-law, being eaten alive by such a domineering son, truly pitiful.
She must pamper the daughter-in-law more in the future.
"The shop only opens in the evening," Yang Aiguo said, "Plus, you've got such a great figure, no need to worry about gaining weight."
"Is my figure really good?" Wang Shuyun asked, feeling a bit pleased with the compliment, "But I feel there's some flab around my waist."
