Back at home, the smile never left Qiao Xiaohong's face, probably even more joyous than her own wedding day.
With such an obvious expression, no one could pretend they didn't notice.
But when everyone asked her the reason, she wouldn't say, guarding it like a treasure, hiding it away.
This sickeningly coy behavior made everyone's stomach turn.
Especially since she kept giving Su Li that look, mixed with bragging and disdain, sympathy and guilt.
It was complicated, to say the least, beyond easy description.
It made Su Li feel thoroughly uncomfortable.
"Sister-in-law, you seem so happy. Could it be that there's good news from the Qiao Family?"
"No, just that the weather is nice today, so I'm in a good mood... I'm always pretty happy, not just today."
What a load of nonsense—better to have thought it through before answering. A straightforward "It's not convenient to say" would have been preferable.
Qiao Xiaohong's antics finally brought Aunt Su's patience to its peak.
