"Huh? Auntie... why are you having a spat with her?" Wuhui asked with bright, curious eyes, as if genuinely puzzled.
Weren't things fine last night?
Could it be... Auntie is jealous? Doesn't like seeing Uncle treating her well?
"Who knows!" Ye Que buried his head in his food, speaking as he ate, "Menopause, I guess. I can't be bothered with her; she's becoming more and more unreasonable."
As he said this, there was a hint of displeasure on Ye Que's face.
But in his heart, he kept apologizing to Chi Zaozao. He fervently hoped she wouldn't hear this, otherwise, even if it was just an act, he felt he'd be done for.
"Oh." Wuhui responded, took a few bites, then looked up to glance around. Seeing no one else nearby, she looked at Ye Que and whispered, "Uncle, but don't be mad at Auntie. I heard that it's normal for women to have menopause when they age a bit. You love Auntie so much, you should be able to forgive her, right?"
