"Ah ah~" Mao Sanmei shouted several times at Tang Tang.
At this moment, the faucet was continuously pouring water, washing the sea snail.
Tang Tang leaned on the side, standing on tiptoe, stretching her neck to peek into the sink.
Upon hearing Mao Sanmei's voice, she immediately shook her head at her.
Mao Sanmei understood that Tang Tang had grasped her meaning.
This was also one of Tang Tang's magical traits. Despite not hearing others except for Shen Siyuan, she always comprehended Mao Sanmei's meaning whenever she shouted ah ah at her.
Yet, for Tang Tang, who had countless magical aspects, this wasn't particularly strange.
Dou Dou also peered curiously from a side, her little mouth babbling incessantly; she loved to talk and loved speaking.
"So it's a sea snail. I thought it was some sort of precious treasure."
"This sea snail is truly beautiful, what a fine treasure."
"Can you give it to me? I'll exchange it with a toy for you."
