A Gift for You

It was Xi Mo.

Taking the chopsticks, he spoke, "No rush, these are for you. I'll wash them first before packing."

With that said, he stood up and walked to the sink, carefully washing and drying the utensils, leaving no trace of water stains, before placing them into Zhouzhou's bag.

Zhouzhou happily touched her bag, her eyes narrowing into a smile, but she couldn't contain her excitement.

She just adored gold.

Even more so, she adored her generous uncle who treated her so well!

Embracing him with a peck on the cheek, Zhouzhou revealed a toothy grin, but before she could say anything, a hand lifted her off the chair.

"Let's go," Ye Lingfeng said coolly.

Still not done in front of him, huh?

Innocently blinking, Zhouzhou sighed helplessly, "Oh, here we go again."

Her dad was so jealous, and he was no better than Jinbao.

Oh well!

Listening to the little girl's grumbling, Ye Lingfeng's mouth twitched with a hint of frustration.