"Did they just bully you?" Qin Kaize set out all the things Su Yijia needed beside her, his voice filled with concern.
If he hadn't gone out to deliver the fruit, those people might have continued to bully his little wife.
Su Yijia opened her mouth as if to say something but, thinking that they were just a wall away and might have good hearing, she gestured silently, "Talk later."
Qin Kaize nodded in understanding.
After arranging everything, he leaned in to remind her softly, "Don't worry. Uncle Xia is at this level now. As long as it's not illegal, it won't cause him any trouble."
"Don't worry, I'm aware," Su Yijia said with a helpless smile.
Did she really look that easily bullied?
She washed her hands, then mixed the already pulverized glutinous rice flour with sugar and soaked milk, stirring it into a slightly thick batter. She steamed it over medium heat.