"I don't like it!" Could he say those menial tasks weren't meant for him? There's no way he would get himself dirty just to pick fruits.
Tang Fei didn't know if she should laugh or shake her head for the kids nit understanding. Someone like Huo Ting Cheng wasn't someone who could bend his back to pick up fruits. So long as they were planted and there, whoever felt like having them, could just go and harvest. That wasn't his job at all.
Nanny Yun served the two of them some meals and juice she has just blended.
"Geeez! Daddy has money to pay workers to work for him! It's not something he can do for a fun, he doesn't like getting exhausted." Zhihao winked at his mother while lifting his chin up smugly. He was still the best compared to their father, he was still the one who assisted his mother in running those chores.
Huo Ting Cheng wasn't in the mood to argue, he kept himself busy with his food as others came into the kitchen and joined them at the countertop.
