"Why don't you come out and get it yourself? It's so close," Ye Haochuan said.
This little sprite was devilishly tricky, and with the idea that it's best to cause less trouble, he was completely unmoved.
"Uncle, hurry up," Zhao Bingqian pleaded.
Her voice was soft and boneless, making Ye Haochuan feel like his bones were melting.
"This isn't very appropriate..."
Ye Haochuan was torn, but then he got annoyed. Damn, I can't believe I'm regressing. It's just a little girl, right? How much mischief can she manage? If she dares to play tricks on me...
Arriving at the bathroom door, Ye Haochuan indeed saw a blue towel on the washing machine.
However, what left him speechless was that the distance from the bathroom door to the washing machine was only one meter. She could've easily grabbed it by opening the door, but this little girl insisted on having him fetch it, truly making a fuss over nothing.
