Gong Ruini came home exhausted. Even though someone helped take care of Pingping on the way, the two kids kept their eyes on her, which tired her out greatly.
Zhao Guangran leisurely wandered out of her room, "Welcome home."
"I did a pretty good job with the cleaning, didn't I? I really put in a lot of effort." He couldn't miss this chance to showcase himself.
A lot of effort? Only this guy could shamelessly say that. Gong Ruini would bet that Zhao Guangran didn't clean any of those things.
"A single phone call could get it done, but it did cost quite a bit, right?" Gong Ruini wouldn't directly mock him, but Zhao Xuran didn't hold back.
"And the kitchen is also empty." Before leaving, they had emptied the fridge, not expecting to return to an empty one.
"How did you get by these days?" A living person who didn't know to stock the home fridge, Zhao Xuran was also impressed by how lazy her own brother could be.
