Tang Tingting had been busy for more than an hour.
She couldn't even straighten her back anymore.
Yes.
The large flat was beautiful.
Very nice to look at.
But it also required more time to clean!
She looked at Gao Jun leaning on the sofa, wanting to speak.
But she feared angering him.
At that moment, Gao Jun saw a message from Sun Miao.
Gao Jun: [Free now, Miao, what's up?]
Sun Miao was still anxiously waiting.
If Gao Jun didn't reply to her, she wouldn't know who else to turn to.
She hadn't expected Gao Jun to reply to her so quickly.
Sun Miao immediately sat up, hastily typing: [Haha, it's nothing, I was just bored and thought maybe I'd come over to see Yingying.]
Gao Jun: [Miao, Yingying went to her teacher's house.]
Seeing this message, Sun Miao was also pleased.
