Packing Up

Shen Yijia's hair was still dripping with water. She wiped her hair with a towel and walked straight to Song Jingchen's side.

Just now, she heard Madam Liu say that blood was thicker than water. She also said that the blood of the Song family flowed in them. She had already guessed that the person was from the old residence.

She was curious why the two of them were here, didn't they already cut ties? She asked, "Why are they here?"

Song Jingchen frowned when he saw her expression. He didn't hide his inner thoughts and said frankly, "She probably wants to take your boar meat."

Shen Yijia's almond-shaped eyes widened. These people had crossed the line. Song Jingchen added, "And your silver."

Shen Yijia gritted her teeth and glared at Madam Liu and her daughter-in-law.

The two of them were quite thick-skinned, but upon hearing Song Jingchen's words, they still felt a little embarrassed.