"No need, it's almost done, already on the spin cycle." Lin Wanwan didn't step aside.
Sure enough, less than a minute after Lin Wanwan said this, the washing machine let out a long beeping sound to signal it was done.
"I told my grandpa you were going to help fix the washing machine, and he asked me to give you the repair fee." Lin Wanwan held three one-hundred-dollar bills and handed them to Xiao Chong.
Xiao Chong chuckled, "Isn't it said distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors? Why be so distant?"
"Hey, let's keep things clear and separate!"
"We can talk about that after it's fixed."
"Alright then." Lin Wanwan couldn't hand over the money, so she put it back into the pocket of her school pants.
She lifted the washing machine lid and took out the clumped-up bedsheets and covers.
Xiao Chong stepped forward to help her, "Where do we hang these to dry?"
"On the drying rod at home. We'll take them out tomorrow during the day, it's getting dark now."
