In the kitchen, Cheng Xining quieted down for a moment before starting to speak again, "Brother Nan, don't you think that the two of us right now, one washing vegetables and the other chopping, really look like husband and wife?"
As soon as she said this, He Nan's chopping paused abruptly, and the atmosphere in the kitchen instantly turned colder. Cheng Xining realized she had said the wrong thing and grew somewhat scared.
"Brother Nan, I want to use the bathroom."
After speaking, she inched her way out of the kitchen, sticking close to the fridge.
Seeing Shen Mianmian comfortably watching television in the living room, she instantly felt annoyed, "I'm going to use the bathroom. You go to the kitchen to wash the vegetables."
Why should she, a young lady of status, have to serve this little girl who appeared out of nowhere? The water is so cold; she certainly didn't want to wash them.
