Tracking

Chen Guihua finally could not stand it anymore. She went to take a shower and changed her clothes while cursing.

When Chen Guihua came back, Su Xueqiang could not sleep.

"What the hell did you do?"

At the mention of this, Chen Guihua could not care less about quarreling. She said with shifty eyes, ""Guess what I saw tonight?"

"What did you see?"

"Su Wen is secretly making delicious food." Chen Guihua thought of the smell of meat last time and slapped her thigh. "And the smell of meat last time. It's not the first time. Su Wen, that little b***h, must have gotten rich. Where else would she get the money?"

"Are you sure it's Su Wen's house?" Su Xueqiang did not believe it.

Su Wen still owed matchmaker Zhao a small cut of 50 Yuan!