On the way home, Musheng was still marveling at Zhao Junjie's incredible luck. If it weren't for him, would he ever have such a treat?
It would be simply ungrateful not to thank her.
When they arrived home and saw that Hai Ge hadn't arrived yet, Mo Yao called to inform her. It was only then that Musheng remembered he hadn't called Hai Ge back when he arrived, especially since he had entrusted Mo Yao to her care. He really couldn't justify that oversight.
As soon as she stepped through the door, Mo Yao got busy in the kitchen. Musheng had hoped to sit back and relax, but Mo Yao had him washing this and that—there wasn't a moment's rest. Watching Mo Yao boss him around with such authority, occasionally scolding if he didn't do something right, Musheng couldn't help but grumble to himself: Look at her taking charge!
From the day he was born, only Mo Yao dared to treat him like this.