Selling green tea
If Ding Nuannuan could, she would have liked to tell Yu Dong that she wanted to stay in her house all the time. But Ding Nuannuan knew that if she were to say such shameless words, Yu Dong would not like her.
She needed to make herself look pitiful like a poor child who had no one, only then would Yu Dong care for her.
"But Auntie Dong…if you tell my mother the truth then she would beat me up," Ding Nuannuan sobbed with her eyes filled with tears and her cheeks turning red as she cried in front of Yu Dong. "You cannot protect me every time, can you Auntie Dong?"
"How good it would have been if you were my mother, Auntie Dong."
Yu Dong suddenly felt a chill climb up her spine, she had a feeling that Ding Nuannuan did not say those words just because of her childish naivety. There was something more to those words.
But before she could ponder over this matter any longer, she was suddenly interrupted.