"Mu Jingxi, you scoundrel... you're inhuman."
"I kindly fed you hangover soup, and this is how you treat me..."
"You scoundrel, is this how you treat your benefactor?"
Mumbling to herself while bathing.
A shadow loomed over her, Qiao An whirled around, her pupils shrank instantly, she screamed, and subconsciously crossed her arms to protect herself, "Ah! You scoundrel, how did you get in?"
The drunken man staggered in, fumbling with the buttons of his shirt as he walked.
By the time he reached the shower, he was ready to bathe.
…
The next day, in the morning.
Little Nuomi opened her eyes, didn't see Mommy, and felt a tiny bit unhappy.
She slid off her little bed, didn't even put on shoes, and ran to Qiao An's bedroom.
She didn't knock or call out, she just stood on tiptoes, grabbed the doorknob, twisted it down.
Pushing the door open, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and called out with a milky voice, "Mommy..."
But when she saw everything clearly, Little Nuomi was shocked!
