Lyu Juncheng returned home feeling restless, and seeing the dirty and messy yard, he snapped, "Yao Hui, can't you just tidy up the house for once? Can anyone even live in this place?"
Yao Hui, who was lying like a corpse in the house, didn't even pay him any attention and continued to read the picture book that Lyu Xiangyang had found from somewhere.
Lyu Juncheng thought she wasn't home, so he bit his tongue, fearing that the neighbors might come knocking again.
It was only when he went inside that he saw Yao Hui lying in bed, and his anger flared up: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Yao Hui didn't even give him a glance: "It's not just my house. Are your hands or feet broken? If you think it's dirty, then clean it up yourself. You're not blind, look at the Tian Family next door, see how diligent they are."
