Footsteps came from the stairs, followed by Old Master Feng's angry shout: "Can you shut your damn mouth?!" Given his age, to curse others like this was extremely brazen!
"Old Feng, you..."
Fang Su looked at Old Master Feng: "What did I do for you to be so angry at me?"
In the living room, Old Master Feng glared angrily at Fang Su: "Do you have the nerve to ask? Who were you cursing just now?"
"I..." Recalling the words she had just said, Fang Su became uncomfortable: "I was just speaking casually, don't go overboard thinking I'm cursing anyone. Besides, everyone dies someday, what's wrong with me mentioning it?"
The more she spoke, the more Fang Su felt she was not wrong, and she turned her gaze back to Chunxia: "Tell me, on the twenty-eighth day, are you getting married or not?"
"I will! I'll get married!"
Chunxia cried as she agreed, then ran upstairs.
If she's not getting married, where could she go?
