However you looked at him, he did not seem like someone who could do housework.
Of course, she herself could not either.
This time Xu Qianyun's face turned even redder, he stiffened his neck and raised his voice, "I could do it!"
"..."
Fine then, if you could, you go.
Tang Shu ignored him and turned to go into the study.
Xu Qianyun froze, a hint of conflict flashing across his face, "Could she really not at least be a little polite?"
Tang Shu naturally would not be polite, all the things she had gone through since childhood had made her completely unfamiliar with those two words, in her eyes, it was always a good thing for someone so young to learn more, not to mention that he had suggested it himself.
When Xu Qianyun finally managed with great difficulty to wash the lunch box clean and walked into the living room, he saw Tang Shu holding a small porcelain bottle, quietly looking at him.
"Come here."
