Chen Lin said, "Aunt Liu, you take a break, I'll handle it."
Aunt Liu: "With so many fish, how long will it take you to finish alone?"
Chen Lin: "It's fine, Ah You and I will tidy them up, and once we're done, we'll have you, Aunt Liu, to handle the cooking."
"Alright then." Aunt Liu moved to the old lady's coffee table, poured herself a cup of tea, and smiled, "It seems like there's been progress."
Liu Yumei sipped her tea: "Have to thank this little pit."
Aunt Liu's gaze shifted downwards, noticing the small pit on the cement ground, which Zhao Yi had knocked out in the morning.
"You're right, that girl is indeed smart and thoughtful."
In the morning, she was all shaken up, but by afternoon, she had already advanced the relationship a step further.
The average person wouldn't have the time to adjust or the ability to act like this.
