In Song Xinyue's eyes, this incredible scene seemed to be a normal thing for Song Yao.
They did it in nature.
After seeing Han Che eat the food, Song Yao turned around and smiled faintly under the suspicious gaze of Song Xinyue.
"Now that Han Che has eaten what he should eat, I can do whatever I want."
Song Xinyue lowered her head and gritted her teeth.
Although Han Che didn't say a word, his action clearly showed everything.
If she continued to hold on to this issue and continue to make trouble, she could not achieve her goal, and even might cause a bigger problem.
"Sister, I just said that out of kindness. Don't misunderstand me. We are sisters after all. Han Che has been my husband for five years. I know better than anyone else what kind of person he is. He never uses the same pair of chopsticks as others every time he eats. He has to disinfect his chopsticks before he uses them!"