“Let’s postpone the wedding date to half a month later. I want to celebrate Aunt Mandy’s birthday before leaving. You can decide the rest.”
Just after hanging up the phone, the sound of the door closing came from the door.
Fred strode to my side, holding the “small seafood in sauce” he bought on the way.
He put the things on the table, frowned and came to look at my phone. “What wedding date? I told you many times that we are still young and I don’t want to get married so early.”
I turned off the phone screen, looked at his panic and said calmly, “It was a cousin from my dad’s side who notified me to attend the wedding.”
Hearing this, Fred stopped struggling.
He opened the food on the table and when he mentioned Ellen, he smiled unconsciously. “I have settled Ellen in the hotel. The little girl saw that you were unhappy, so she bought food and asked me to bring it back to apologize to you. She usually doesn’t buy it to eat. Try it.”
Looking at the shrimps and clams overflowing with red oil, I didn’t move my chopsticks.
Fred’s eyebrows flashed with displeasure. “Sabrina, stop it. It’s not good for everyone to continue like this.”