C742 Like an Angry Little Daughter-in-law

Eliza Gibson paid the bill, got up and ran after him.

When she came out, Jerry Ford was standing in the crowded night market with his hands on his waist, sulking all by himself.

Eliza Gibson walked over and tilted her head as she looked at him. Her hand lightly tugged on his sleeve.

"Jerry, don't be angry."

Jerry Ford raised his hand to sweep away her hand.

Eliza Gibson pouted