Freda specially mentioned her parents. They were willing to clear the roadblocks for her, and of course, Freda was willing to sell them a face.
Master Smith narrowed his eyes and said, "The Smith couple are quite sober."
"Yes, there are only two sober people, but they have a daughter. I don't know what's wrong with it," thought Freda.
"Grandpa, you can have a rest first. I'll go outside to have a look and take a look at Zed's boat by the way."
Master Smith nodded and said, "Okay, you go ahead."
Then, Freda smiled at Master Smith and left the room.
When Freda went outside, she saw Sherry Green quarreling with Merlin Hand at the door.
"Let go of me, Merlin Hand. I don't want to have dinner with you. If you keep pulling me, I will call the police!"
Freda was curious. After all, Sherry Green had always been a peerless beauty in front of her, and it was rare for her to be so rude now.
Freda walked toward them and ignored them.