Little Tong Hua had the look of 'I make the decisions in my home!'
"This child, why are you so rude?"
"Mom, Tong Hua is right. If you have any matters, just say it. There is no need to avoid him. In our family, we only have Tong Hua as a boy, and he is the master of the house and manages the household."
Little Tong Hua was being pacified, and his mood was very good. He lifted his chin slightly and looked at her.
Did you hear that!
I make the decisions!
Fang Xia's eyes were filled with anger, but she slowly suppressed it. "Qianshu, I had originally disagreed to use your design works that time, but Xiaolin had also used them for a few years. Now, she is only left with less than a year. Her reputation is also not too good lately. Can you help her again for a few years?"
