"Eggs can roll, but my sweetheart can't roll! I'm taking her home ASAP. Only other women need to roll."
As he spoke, he washed her hands, rubbing each finger gently.
Watching his meticulous washing method, Chiang Xiao could only laugh, and she splashed some water onto his face.
"Hurry up with the washing!"
Meng Xinian immediately responded, "Understood! Her Highness Princess!"
Chiang Xiao pursed her lips, letting him finish washing and drying her hands. Leaning back on the sofa, she looked at him and said, "Hmph, Tyrant Meng, you definitely have an ulterior motive for suddenly being so attentive!"
Meng Xinian was speechless, "Little, are you saying I wasn't good enough to you before?"
"Not this good; I used to wipe my face and wash my hands myself."
This little girl seemed determined to torment him now.
Alright, alright, who told him to mess with her earlier?
His precious came, and he told her to roll away; not greeting her immediately at the door was truly unforgivable.
