They Can't Protect Them at All

"Second Sister-in-law, do you have any bowls and chopsticks? Give me a set too," he asked An Jiuyue with a smile, rubbing his hands.

An Jiuyue could not do anything about Gong Cheng's personality.

He would call her Second Sister-in-law for the sake of benefits, but his attitude would change once he ate and drank his fill. He was not ashamed of it at all.

She was sure she was more thick-skinned than Qian Jiyun but definitely not more so than Gong Cheng.

However, she did not argue with Gong Cheng over his thoughtless words precisely because of his personality. Honestly, he did not have any vicious intentions—he was just frequently exploited because he was brainless.

She looked toward a kitchen cupboard in the tent. "There's some over there. Go and get them yourself."

She could not store her other items in her tent, but she needed a cupboard to be ready for people barging in without thinking, like Gong Cheng.