Wanyu immediately gave him a look, "Do you know your own limits or not, weigh it in your heart. Come on, let's bike to work."
"Alright, daughter, your mom and I are off to work, you stay home and study hard," Jiang Changhai said as he walked outside.
"Got it, Dad."
Just as Jiang Changhai had pushed the bike out, Wang Li's Mother came in, cradling a watermelon and two bunches of grapes, with her son tagging along.
Wanyu was startled by a pair of dark peepers, "Oh my, sister-in-law, what have you done to your eyes like this?"
"What's wrong? Don't they look good?" Wang Li's Mother, seeing the shocked expressions on both Jiang Changhai and Wanyu's faces, quickly touched the corners of her own eyes.
The corner of Wanyu's mouth twitched, as she simply couldn't say they looked good.
"Sister-in-law, your eyeliner is way too thick, eyeliner isn't supposed to be drawn like that. You have to draw it according to the shape of your eyes."