He nodded slightly, his face full of understanding.
Seeing that Fourth Brother was not mistaken, she glared furiously at Xiao Yuchuan with a stern face, "Eye boogers are eye boogers; next time, be clear when you're talking."
"How would I know you would be so stupid to use the stuff from the outhouse...to cover your eyes." He looked self-righteous, "Aren't eyes full of eye boogers?" He had an innocent look on his face as if it was her own fault for being stupid and blaming him.
Su Qingyue felt so angry that her hair was standing on end. She decided to ignore him and went into the kitchen, where she saw two bunches of fresh willow twigs on the stove - about ten or so in each bunch.
Although she didn't brush her teeth as obsessively as she used to, brushing three times a day, she still brushed them once a day now.
Every morning, the petty cat would pick a bundle for her. If any extra twigs were left overnight, they would no longer be fresh, so she would pick new ones the next day.
