&Quot; and this one. Hang a sock here. The colorful one. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie followed her instructions, going from the bottom to the top of the ladder.
He looked at her and said, " didn't you say you wanted to decorate it yourself? You call this personally?"
Mu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue. &Quot; it's your fault for being taller and having long hands. It's easy for you to command. Alright, leave the bottom to me. You can do the top. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie pinched the tip of her nose and said, " I'm still sick. Don't you feel bad for me? "
Mu Xiaoxiao came to a realization. &Quot; Oh, right! Then you take a rest, I'll do the rest."
Yin Shaojie had wanted to say that it was nothing and that he was just teasing her, but he suddenly thought of something. He smiled and really went back to rest.
Mu Xiaoxiao put her hands on her hips and looked at the Christmas tree in front of her.