After dinner, Song Lili picked up her phone again, her screen full of missed calls.
Wen Nian probably had it in for her, thinking that if she turned off her phone, he could feel untold what he might do.
Tang Xiaocao blinked and watched Song Lili, who was deep in thought and motionless, staring at her phone...
Her phone rang again. Song Lili had a headache. As she hesitated whether to answer or not, she heard the sound of dishes clinking and quickly snapped back to reality, only to see Tang Xiaocao rolling up her sleeves and standing on a chair!
"Xiaocao, what are you doing?"
"Cleaning up...washing dishes..."
"My little ancestor, you're so young, I never asked you to do the dishes. Come down right now, you're not allowed to stand so high by yourself. What if you fall?"
Song Lili was truly startled by Tang Xiaocao, tossed her phone aside, and hurriedly lifted Tang Xiaocao down, only to be told by her,
"At home, I would do the dishes..."
