Feeling That He Was Pinching Her Waist

She did not expect Han Zhuoling to fulfill both requirements.

But very soon, those hands with distinct joints and very clean nails were blocked by plastic gloves.

Shi Xiaoya did not have time to look at them carefully before they were gone, which made her face filled with regret.

Han Zhuoling saw her from his peripheral vision. He wondered what this little girl was thinking about this time. Her facial expressions were so diverse, as if she looked really regretful.

Shi Xiaoya drooped her ears and took out a brush specifically for cleaning and passed it to Han Zhuoling. "Just use this. The most important part is to just scrub the belly."

Luckily, they did not buy much. Although it was 1kg, the heads were big, so there were only about 20 of them.

"After that are the fan scallops and oysters. Their shells are dirtier, so they need to be scrubbed like this as well." Shi Xiaoya laid the ingredients out for him.