She was wearing pink cartoon pajamas, and her hair was tied in a bun. Her bright-looking eyes were slightly red and watery probably due to sleepiness.
She looked adorable yet a little pitiful at the same time.
As Yan Rusheng looked at her, he had an overwhelming urge to give her a hug and protect her.
But he regained his rationality almost immediately. "Fish. The old lady asked me to bring it."
With his eyebrows slightly knitted, he passed her the huge plastic bag. He looked extremely impatient and unwilling.
Fish?
Xuxu peered at the plastic bag and realized that it was a huge trash bag.
"What fish is this?" She took the plastic bag and mumbled in confusion to herself as she opened it.
After she realized what was inside, she raised her head in shock. "Spicy pickled fish?"
Why did the old madam ask him to bring the fish in a trash bag?