Anqi and Bai Yumiao immediately brightened up, and even the little black cat by their side let out a "meow" in response.
Bai Qingzhu's lips subconsciously curled upwards.
"Mommy, this sweet and sour pork is really delicious. Let's start eating!"
"Go wash your hands."
She hadn't forgotten that she had carried the little black cat home. Animals carry many bacteria, so hygiene must always be a priority.
"Aye, aye, captain!"
Bai Yumiao struck a playful pose.
Bai Qingzhu couldn't do anything about her and smiled helplessly.
...
The next day, Bai Qingzhu was woken up by the ringtone of her cellphone. She picked up the phone and glanced at it— it was just past five in the morning. What could Dongfang Ling possibly want at this hour?
"Bai Qingzhu, are you still asleep?"
What else should she be doing at this time if not sleeping? Playing video games?
"Yes."
"You still have the nerve to sleep? Don't you know you're in trouble?"
