Before Jiang Lingxi could speak, Jiang Wenhu quickly recounted what had happened that morning in one go.
"...Xixi, you have no idea how satisfying it was. Although my hand felt a bit numb afterwards, wait until we return to Imperial City. Let's see if Jiang Wenjia dares to shamelessly show up at our door making a ruckus like last time. If she dares, I'll slap her again, just to match what happened this time."
Jiang Lingxi could almost picture Ms. Jiang's exuberant expression at this moment.
"Well done!"
"Your dad and your uncle said the same thing," Jiang Wenhu said with a laugh, glancing towards the kitchen, "Your little uncle and little aunt are preparing lunch for us right now. After we finish eating, we'll head back to the hotel to pack our bags and catch the next high-speed train. We should be back in Imperial City by tonight. Your brother will stay and return with your little uncle's family later.
