"Since you don't need to cook, go fetch my slippers with your mouth!"
Zhou Nannan lifted her reasonably attractive little foot and directed the order at Qin Yu.
"Fine!"
Seeing that it was nearly evening, and after another hour or two it would be dark, once Miyamoto Kazuto arrived, he'd be free.
At this time, it wasn't worth it to seek abuse just to keep his pride.
"Hahaha.... This dog is really obedient!"
Zhou Nannan laughed until she was nearly in tears.
Damn it....
The corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched, but thinking of the bigger picture, he still repressed the surge of anger in his heart.
He fetched a pair of slippers from the rack and handed them to Zhou Nannan.
"Now, take my socks out to wash, and make sure they're clean!"
Zhou Nannan commanded again after she had put on her slippers.
"You...."
Qin Yu stared with wide eyes—he hadn't even washed Yan Mingyu's socks, and now he was supposed to wash Zhou Nannan's?