The hotel room was noisy, and the smell of cigarette smoke mixed with alcohol made people's throats tighten.
As soon as Song Mu sat down, before his butt was covered with heat on the bench, his mother-in-law Liu Mei slapped her chopsticks on the table with a crisp "pop" sound, which made the little niece next to her tremble.
"Song Mu, let me tell you something ugly before. You and Qingyuan wanted to get married on your own. Our Su family didn't force you!" Liu Mei put her hands on her hips and squinted at Song Mu with her triangular eyes. Her eyes were like knives and she wanted to gouge out two holes in him. "From today on, when you live in our Su family, you have to abide by the rules of our Su family! You have to do all the laundry, cooking and mopping. Do you hear me?"
