"Thank you, Auntie," Jiang Mianmian said, taking the hot water with both hands and politely expressing her gratitude.
"Ah, no need to thank me, we are all family—no need for such formalities. Look, our Mianmian is growing up to be more and more beautiful," Sun Lixia said, now very affectionate towards Jiang Mianmian.
Listening from the side, Zhaodi coldly curled her lips, "Sycophant!"
Sun Lixia didn't care what others thought, actively reaching for the items on the table, "Eldest brother, sister-in-law, I'll put these away before they melt."
As she reached out her hand, Zhang Guihua slapped it away.
Zhang Guihua glared at her, "Don't worry about these things; I'll handle them."
Sun Lixia could only give an embarrassed smile and didn't try to touch the items on the table again.