He didn't say what he meant.
Xiao Jinghuan didn't understand what he meant. He wanted to ask for an explanation, but he had already gone upstairs, and there was a sound in the air.
Forget it, I'll ask later!
At noon, they ate simple noodles and then continued to clean up. The fact that Jin Changning had tidiness syndrome was fully displayed on this day.
The two of them busied themselves with cleaning in the afternoon. By the time they were done, it was almost four o'clock. The air in the room started to flow up and down, and it was also neat. However, Xiao Jinghuan's body also started to ache.
"Huanhuan, I used to live in the small room on the west side upstairs. I just sun-dried the pillow and blanket and made them up. If you're tired, you can go and rest. I'll cook dinner alone. When I'm done, I'll call you over to eat."
