"Can you two little imps not cause trouble for one day?" Jian Dan said as she stood at the kitchen door with her hands on her waist, looking at the kitchen that looked like a tornado had just torn through it.
"Sigh, it can't be helped. With a mother who always likes to cause trouble… According to the probability of genetics, the probability of us not causing trouble is close to zero!"
"Jian Xiaoxin, you've become more eloquent by the day. Why? Do you want to be a lawyer when you grow up?" Jian Dan said angrily as she glared at her daughter whose face was covered in flour.
"Hmm, that's a suggestion I can consider." Jian Xiaoxin said as she raised her chin high.
It was as if this was a piece of cake for her.
Unless she did not want to, otherwise, it was definitely not a problem as long as she wanted it.
