Water had already spilled over from the bathtub, with several wet sleeves hanging over the edge, continuously dripping water...
Jun Moyan finally understood what the phrase "heart-wrenching" meant.
Not only did he understand it, but he had also fully experienced it.
Just moments ago, he had been moved, feeling a sense of pride as if the child he’d raised had finally grown up and learned to be filial, thinking he should treat her even better in the future. Yet, this little one had pulled such a stunt on him.
He was foolish, Xiaoguai had just been angry, and yet he had thought she was running a bath for him. He really didn’t know what he was thinking.
Given this little one’s temperament, it was already good that she hadn’t flooded the room.
Jun Moyan looked at the bathtub full of clothes, held his forehead, and burst into laughter.
He laughed so much that his shoulders trembled slightly. This little one, did she have to be this... adorable.
After a while, he collected his laughter, turned around to look at the culprit on the bed, and put on a stern face, "Xiaoguai."
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai turned her head to look at Jun Moyan at the bathroom doorway, "What’s up?"
"What’s with the clothes in the bathroom?"
"The clothes..." Wen Xiao’ai blinked, almost having forgotten about that.
Jun Moyan looked at her, wanting to see what she would say.
Would she admit it straightaway, or...
"I was helping you wash the clothes."
"Help me wash clothes?"
Jun Moyan slightly raised his eyebrows.
The little trickster had even learned to argue.
"Yes, Jun Moyan, you are so good to me, I thought washing your clothes would be a little way to repay you."
Wen Xiao’ai said with a mischievous grin.
"Are you sure this is to repay me?"
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"Of course. Oh, by the way, is the water full? Remember to turn it off. I don’t know how to handle the rest. After you bathe, you can sort it out yourself. I’m going to sleep now."
Wen Xiao’ai said as she lay down on the bed, one hand holding a milk bottle, a lollipop in her mouth, and with one hand, she pulled the blanket over her head.
Jun Moyan couldn’t help but laugh and cry, stepping over to the bedside, he bent down and playfully slapped her exposed bottom:
"Didn’t you say you were helping me wash the clothes? Does running water also count as washing clothes?"
Wen Xiao’ai rubbed her smarting bottom, and said confidently, "But I only know how to run water, not how to wash."
"Then why did you say you were washing clothes?"
"Hmph~ it’s still called washing clothes." Wen Xiao’ai humphed.
"You’ve soaked all my clothes; what am I supposed to wear?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiao’ai immediately threw off her blanket, excitedly jumped out of bed, not even bothering with shoes, she took out a set of her own pajamas from the closet, and ran back:
Jun Moyan stared at the pink pajamas covered in cat heads, a few veins throbbing on his forehead.
The thought of wearing such a set of pajamas... made him shudder internally.
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai trying to hold back her laughter, Jun Moyan knew that this little one had definitely done it on purpose.
"Do you like it?" Wen Xiao’ai said as she held the clothes up against Jun Moyan for a comparison.
Hmph~ that’s for not letting me watch. Now let’s see if you still have any clothes to wear.
Jun Moyan lightly tapped her on the head, "You little imp, get on the bed first."
"Oh." Wen Xiao’ai obediently climbed onto the bed, still holding the pajamas.
"Don’t get off the bed without wearing shoes from now on."
After Jun Moyan finished speaking, he turned to leave, but Wen Xiao’ai quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"
"What are you getting? Clothes? Whose clothes?"
Suddenly, Wen Xiao’ai had an idea. She stood up from the bed and rushed to Jun Moyan saying, "You can’t wear Qing Yi and the others’ clothes. If you dare to wear them, I won’t let you sleep."