"In our house, whoever eats the slowest has to do the dishes!" The young master said very naturally, without seeming to be lying.
Upon hearing his son say "our house," Eldest Master Yan obediently stood up and began collecting the bowls and chopsticks into the tray.
Zhu Qianying, who had originally planned to watch the show from the sidelines, incredulously watched the super meticulous Eldest Master Yan who usually needed a damp wipe to clean his mouth and hands right after a meal. This time, he simply rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning up. Her astonishment was comparable to seeing a UFO with her own eyes.
"Master Yan, are you sure it's okay?" Zhu Qianying, with a hint of schadenfreude in her smile, asked.
Master Yan turned to her and gave her a tender smile, "I promised to be a beast of burden for a lifetime!"
Fine, Zhu Qianying admitted, she felt a bit like being struck by lightning, gradually spreading in her heart.
