Song You'ai gave the pair a helpless look. "I've been making ice cubes all morning, and my energy is almost completely drained."
"How about I give you five liters of water to make do for cooking and washing up, and you can come back for more tomorrow?"
Li Dawei and Li Xiang whispered to each other for a moment before nodding reluctantly. "Alright then, Aunt Song. Here's the bok choy for you."
"Out of everyone here, we trust you the most, Aunt Song. We'll come back for the water tomorrow."
Xie Ning scowled as she watched the siblings.
'What's that supposed to mean?'
'That they don't trust Captain Xie?'
'I was going to tell them they could just come get the water tonight.'
'But now, Captain Xie is not in the mood to tell them!'
'Tomorrow it is, then. Hmph.'
Song You'ai accepted the bag of bok choy with a smile. "Alright, alright. Where's your water container?"
