"Ahem." Seeing her like this at the moment, Chenchen immediately placed his hand over his lips to hide the smile on his face.
"Li Xingchen!"
Chongchong crawled out from under the cow, glaring at him in annoyance.
Chenchen spread his hands innocently, "I didn't mean to."
After speaking, he picked up a clean towel from beside and wiped her face and head.
The little girl smelled pleasantly of milk all over, making it hard for anyone to leave her side.
"Is it not cleaned yet?" Seeing him still wiping, Chongchong couldn't help but point out.
"... All done." Chenchen snapped back to reality.
He continued, "You keep holding the bucket steady, this time I'll squeeze the milk carefully."
"I'll reluctantly trust you once more." Chongchong pouted, picked up the small bucket, and squatted under the cow again.
Having experienced failure once, Chenchen dared not be as rash as last time. His movements were very gentle now, and he constantly observed the cow's reaction.
