Qin Jiao was speechless. "Classmate Shen, snap out of it. Do you take me for Thumbelina? Or do you just plan to keep dreaming now that it's dark?"
"What's wrong with dreaming? After all, anyone with a dream is amazing."
"Oh. In that case, our ambitious Classmate Shen can come wash all these dishes."
"Okay!"
Shen Yi actually still revealed his 'young master' temper from time to time. When it came to things like manual labor, he would avoid it if he could—unless it was for Qin Jiao.
Of course, at present, only Qin Jiao could order this young master to do any work.
Washing dishes, mopping the floor, doing laundry, tidying up—he now knew how to do it all.
They had both moved their things here, and since Shen Yi was about to go on a long trip, he needed to pack his luggage.
But in the middle of packing, the two of them somehow found their way to the bed.
