"There's no need to wash the clothes; as long as you keep an eye on him, that's fine." Qiao Duo'er looked disdainfully at Xiao Fu.
At that moment she was very vigilant, aware that there was something odd about the situation. Who knew what Little Wang Clan was thinking?
Therefore, helping her wash clothes was out of the question. She still wanted to stay alive.
But Little Wang Clan wouldn't give up. She took a basin and began to gather the clothes, and even glared at Xiao Fu: "Don't cause any more trouble in the future. How could you dare to trample on the clothes your fourth aunt cleaned?"
"Mom, I forbid you from washing her clothes. I want her to kneel down and apologize to me!"
Xiao Fu said assertively, tugging at Little Wang Clan's clothes.
He had now clashed head-on with Qiao Duo'er!
Little Wang Clan smacked Xiao Fu on the buttocks: "What are you babbling about, child? Don't be so disrespectful, or I'll beat you to death!"
