But... watching their movements and little expressions, I just felt that this didn't quite fit into the category of childhood friends anymore.
The weird intuition kept deepening!
"Auntie, we... this is..."
Yao Mingyue also turned her head to see Mother Xu, and her tiny feet instantly curled up nervously, as if she was gripping Xu Musen's toes even harder right in front of Mother Xu.
"Cough, Mom, I'm doing this to save water. You know there are many people in Africa who don't have access to water, right? And it just so happens I'm helping her massage her ankle... to promote blood circulation and dispel bruising!"
"Hehe."
Mother Xu squinted at her son, but in the presence of Yao Mingyue, she didn't say much, tapping his head with some deep meaning, "Don't always bully Ming Yue, hurry up and wash up so you can rest."
With that, Mother Xu went over to Yao Mingyue and patted her head, "Your room is all tidied up; you should also rest early."
"Okay, got it, Auntie..."
