Lin Tian quickly admitted his fault, although he felt he hadn't done anything wrong.
Having boundless energy and impressive productivity couldn't be a fault, could it?
But since Little Aunt was angry, he definitely needed to appease her, just in case her health suffered.
"I am too lazy to hit you," she retorted.
Zhou Xinlan snorted and turned her face away, refusing to look at Lin Tian.
Time was running short, and after hastily eating breakfast, Lin Tian hurried to Dahu's house.
Dahu had just finished his breakfast too. Seeing Lin Tian, he asked, "Lin Tian, what do you need from me?"
"Come with me to the county town. I need to deliver goods to that beauty salon owner; you'll help me transport the beauty serum," Lin Tian replied.
Of course, Dahu wouldn't refuse and immediately agreed.
At nine in the morning, Lin Tian and Dahu arrived at the front gate of Yuhua Beauty Salon.
