"How should I know, anyway, sister is calling you out, why all the fuss?" Chuner stood solemnly like a little adult, her little face stern, exuding authority.
"Ah! You little girl, how come you're becoming more and more like your sister? Just like a housekeeper." Mo Xiaoqiang sat up in bed.
Originally, he did not want to leave the General's Mansion, but Madam Xie insisted, leaving him no choice. However, since leaving the General's Mansion, he found life here like a fish in water, to the point where he is somewhat happy forgetting his roots.
"That's right, our good life now is all thanks to sister. Now that she's here, you should go out and keep her company."
"Am I not getting up now? You talk too much." Mo Xiaoqiang climbed out of bed and grabbed his jacket from the bedside to put on.
"Hurry up, don't keep sister waiting for too long." Before leaving the house, Chuner called out again.
"I know, really naggy."
