Xiao Moli's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"The things I give away, I never take back. If you don't like it, just throw it away."
An Ziqi hastily explained.
"No, it's not that. I just think it's too valuable!"
Xiao Yining came up, sat down next to Xiao Moli, raised his little face and earnestly said.
"Mommy, your value judgment is wrong! To be a good mistress of the Xiao Family, you first need to learn how to spend money!"
An Ziqi's forehead was covered in black lines, and she bent her finger to knock on his little head.
"You little brat, what do you know about values? And why would I need to be a good mistress of the Xiao Family?"
"Because you promised to be my mommy."
Xiao Yining said as a matter of course.
At this frustrating reply, An Ziqi felt like clawing at a wall!
"Go cook."
Xiao Moli made a face and ordered her while watching TV.
"Mommy, I'm hungry too."
Xiao Yining said, holding his little belly.
