"Dad, I'm sorry! It's all my fault for being so thirsty. Please, come in, Dad!" Zhao Caixia bowed deeply, looking for all the world like an ancient palace maid.
And just like that, as soon as Chen Xiaobei sat on the kang, the young woman took the initiative to remove his shoes. She was truly shameless and knew exactly how to get on someone's good side.
"Alright, alright, get up." Her behavior was even making Chen Xiaobei feel embarrassed.
"Yes, Dad!" Zhao Caixia obediently rose and stood meekly by Chen Xiaobei's side.
Speechless, Chen Xiaobei wrapped an arm around Zhao Caixia's waist, pulled her down to sit beside him, and asked, "By the way, what brings you to Shanhe Village?"
