On the second floor of the house.
Chenchen drowsily carried her bolster and stood at the top of the staircase. She did not open her eyes and just said, "Zhang Ye, can you keep it down? You woke me up."
Zhang Ye quickly assured her, "You can go back to sleep, I won't disturb you again."
Chenchen rubbed her eyes and asked, "What were you doing?"
"Oh, I was just trying to split a pair of scissors with my hands." Zhang Ye replied.
Chenchen made an annoyed expression with her mouth, "No wonder you were so loud. Did you think you were my aunt? Zhang Ye, you really are childish."
Zhang Ye felt his pride hurt, so he stared at her and immediately said, "Who said it was your Uncle Zhang that shouted?! It was the pair of scissors that shouted from the pain it received from my attack!"
Chenchen pouted and complained childishly, "You don’t act like an adult at all." With that, she went back to her room.
