At the critical moment, the doorbell saved her.
"I'll get the door!"
Song Anjiu sprinted like her butt was on fire and swiftly pulled the door open, only to slam it shut again the instant she saw the face outside.
The person outside stuck a foot in to stop the door from closing, ending up in a cold sweat from the pain, "Hiss—Sister-in-law, you've only been married to him for a few days! How can you do exactly the same thing?"
"What are you doing here?"
Huasheng pushed a big bunch of perfume lilies toward her with a grin, "Sister-in-law, I heard you were sick, so I specially came to visit. Also, I wanted to apologize for what happened last time!"
After saying that, he sneakily leaned closer to her ear, "Sister-in-law, I understand you! I can help you!"
Song Anjiu was overwhelmed by the scent of flowers, making her sneeze. He understands? This guy was Fu Chenshang's own brother; how could he possibly stand with her on a united front.