Tonight, the task of accompanying the two little ones for their bedtime washing-up was entrusted to Yu Chiyin.
Xiaoyi was very self-disciplined and didn't require much attention from him, but the one who gave him a headache was Jiujiu, the little cotton-padded jacket who loved to play and make a ruckus.
By a little after nine o'clock, when Lu Fengxuan saw that he returned with half his body wet, she wasn't surprised in the slightest.
"Your daughter is a little devil. The more you indulge her, the more she'll take advantage," she said.
Yu Chiyin glanced at her, "I'm going to take a shower."
He went to get his pajamas, and Lu Fengxuan pursed her lips at his retreating back, thinking she had kindly reminded him, but if he wasn't pleased to listen, so be it.
A moment later, the sound of water trickling in the bathroom started.
Lu Fengxuan found her earphones, put them on, propped a pillow behind her back, and lay down comfortably, her eyes fixed on the tablet in her hands.
