He sat across them, watching the two eat.
"I'm gonna grab a beer," Tang Hui said as she walked to the kitchen, returning with a can of beer and a box of milk.
Considering Sheng Youxia's surgery not long ago, she handed the milk to her.
Fu Shilv saw the oil dripping down the skewers, nearly reaching the table.
Sure enough, that woman Tang Hui, would lead Sheng Youxia astray.
He couldn't help but say, "Eat fewer; it's not hygienic."
Tang Hui downed half a can of beer in one gulp, eyeing Fu Shilv's face a couple of times. She didn't dare to confront him directly, but a veiled attack was still feasible.
"Xiaxia, do you hear something buzzing?"
"Um?"
"It sounds like a mosquito, listen."
Sheng Youxia pricked up her ears, wondering where a mosquito came from in the dead of winter.
Tang Hui put down her beer, pretending to catch something in the air and clapped her hands vigorously in front of Fu Shilv.
"Got it, finally it's quiet!"