Evening.
Gao Jun was making soup and cooking in the kitchen.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yilan was playing with Gao Yingying in the living room.
Perhaps it was because she saw the bouquet of roses Gao Jun had given her on the table.
She wanted to do something for this home.
So Jiang Yilan looked around and asked, "Yingying, where is the broom and the mop?"
"Behind the kitchen door." Gao Yingying immediately stood up, intending to fetch them.
Gao Jun saw her come in and asked, "What's up?"
"Miss Jiang wants the broom and the mop," Gao Yingying explained.
Jiang Yilan followed, smiling sheepishly, "I can't be of much help in the kitchen, so I thought I'd clean the house instead."
"No need, no need," laughed Gao Jun. "You're a guest, and you've already taken great care of Yingying. How can I let you clean when you visit my home?"
"It's fine," smiled Jiang Yilan. "I'm free anyway, let me help out."
