His Adorable Little Wife
Once they returned to the courtyard, Su Yijia glanced at them and waved like nothing happened. "Alright, whatever it is, let's talk about it after we finish our meal."
The two of them sat at the table, and Ke Zeming felt somewhat embarrassed, not knowing what to say. He suppressed the guilt inside and concentrated on eating.
Su Yijia ate rather quickly, and she didn't eat much. They hadn't finished their meal, and she had already started feeding congee to Qin Kaize.
Ke Zeming stole a glance at them, and the emotions that he had just managed to calm down began to surge again. It was difficult to describe the feeling.
Once everyone finished their meal, Su Yijia turned to Zhu Zirui. "If I want those clean soy sauce bottles, what will be the price? I also want some clean clam shells. I've made some ointment myself and want to put it in these to sell. What would be the price for these?"