Bai Lu, who initially wanted to joke with her son, received a glance from the living room and had to shrug her shoulders, reaching out to pat her son's head: "Who do you think should bathe first?"
"Let my sister bathe first," Baozi, being a little gentleman, actively gave priority to his sister.
"Okay, your sister's clothes are in her room, you take her to get them." Sister Bai Lu instructed her son, turned around, and went into the bathroom first to fill water for the bath, leaving tasks to her son.
Baozi heard the task his mother assigned, and was stunned, thinking if he accompanies his sister to get clothes, wouldn't he see what his sister is going to wear.
"Mom——" Baozi followed his mother, feeling embarrassed and whispering, "You should go with her to get the clothes."
"Why?" Bai Lu asked without turning her head.
"I, I'm embarrassed."
