Weiwei wrapped her head with a pillow towel, turned over, stuck out her bottom, and buried herself into Gu Tao's blanket. Then, a muffled voice came from inside, "You go ahead with your stuff... No need to worry about me. Hurry, go."
Faced with this situation, normally one might give a smack on the bottom, but this person wasn't Liuliu; it was the extremely shy Weiwei. So, it was better not to do such things. Acknowledging with a sound, Gu Tao pulled open the door and stepped out.
Xin Chen was already sitting downstairs. Seeing Gu Tao coming down, he smirked and said, "All done?"
"Your way of talking is really weird," Gu Tao said as he plopped down opposite him, "Can you pick on Weiwei a little less?"
"When have I ever picked on her, Junior Brother... you must have some misunderstanding about me."
While the two were glaring at each other, Liuliu ran back in from outside, holding a mobile phone and a SIM card in her hand, throwing them in front of Gu Tao, "Here, got it for you."
