Qiao Xiaomai gave a soft click of her tongue, lightly kissing his lips, then carefully got out of bed.
She used the Spiritual Spring water from her space to quickly clean herself before going out the room.
She was in charge of making breakfast, and the Braised Pork needed some time to cook. In addition to this, steamed buns also had to be made, and the dough was prepared the night before. She needed to move quickly.
Soon, dawn broke, and Tong Tiehu woke up.
Seeing that only Qiao Xiaomai was busy in the kitchen, he was somewhat surprised, "Is Third Brother still sleeping?"
"Yes." Qiao Xiaomai replied.
She felt a bit embarrassed, a strange old saying coming to mind: There is no field that could not be plowed, only the oxen could be worked to death.
She was energetic like a fox spirit that had absorbed a man's energy, while Tong Sanlang was still so tired that he was still asleep...
Awkward.
