After dinner, the domineering CEO went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
There was no choice; there wasn't a dishwasher in the house, so it had to be done by hand.
And every time Duan Fei offered to help, he would criticize her for being clumsy...
After many such occasions, she stopped being polite about it.
Then she started thinking about how to bring up the issue of the old master's hospitalization.
The butler didn't allow her to speak of it, and it was even more out of the question to talk to Yaoyao...
Rong Moyong already didn't have a good impression of Jiang Yaoyao, so bringing trouble to her friend was the last thing she wanted.
Rong Moyong quickly finished the chores and came out.
Seeing the young girl sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her small figure especially pitiable, his eyes darkened. He cleaned his hands and walked over to embrace her.
Duan Fei snapped back to reality and began to instinctively struggle, "Rong Moyong, you... Mmph."
