"It is… I thought you were high and mighty and didn't want to live with me, so you ran off to hang out with your cousins. Why? Did they get sick of you, so you had to come home?"
"You… your words are really overwhelming…" Qin Yumin felt like his wife's vicious tongue had hurt too many people.
"I've always been like this, you've known me for so long… You're funny, why are you pretending to be a gentleman with me now?"
Upon seeing their unhappy conversation, Song Yishi immediately smiled. "Mrs. And Mr. Qin, dinner's ready. Lan and I made shrimp dumplings, they're delicious."
"Yishi, you're the best…" Mrs. Qin beamed as she strutted downstairs.
Qin Yumin didn't say anything else. After the maid took his luggage upstairs, the three of them sat down in the dining room.
"You're not leaving the country anymore, right, Yishi?" Qin Yumin asked.
"No, I'm not leaving."