Ji Zitong lowered her gaze, pondering for a moment, then said softly, "Hmm, we'll get two people to go over and help tomorrow. Let's drop by at home. We'll have lunch with Grandfather, and then visit my parents at night."
Su Chen fell silent for a moment, then nodded happily. He looked up at her and reached out his long arm to circle her slender waist, letting her sit on his lap. "You arrange it then. Are you still angry about today?"
"No, you're the one who's angry. I just feel like you're too egoistic sometimes. Also, are you getting impatient now?" Ji Zitong stared into his eyes with her clear gaze.
"Egoistic? Aren't you the one telling me to cut flowers or whatnot like forcing Zhang Fei to do embroidery? The last time, I came back with ten fingers that couldn't even grip a pen. You can't expect me to go to work with all fingers bandaged up, can you?"
