Ye Lantian was reluctant to eat her fill and not do anything in front of him, even more so not wanting a thirty-something man to wait on her.
Cooking and cleaning are clearly things girls should do!
At home, her father didn't let her do anything, but would she not even be allowed to try outside?
Even though she knew Uncle He was reluctant to let her do it, she had to be aware of herself and insisted on fighting him to clean the dishes.
The dishes were already taken to the kitchen, and she turned on the water, ready to roll up her sleeves and wash them.
Her hand hadn't even reached the water when it was grabbed.
She looked up, her big eyes sparkling at him, with all sorts of cuteness, "You cooked the meal, let me wash the dishes? Please? Please?"
He was firm, "No, I'll do it."
Seeing her fair, delicate hands that had never touched dishwater, how could he bear it!
"Uncle, I'll just wash one, just one?"
"Be good."
