"Little Fool, isn't there a washing machine? Why wash by hand..." Leng Zirui raised his hand to wipe the foam off her face, squinting slightly, "Don't tell me you don't even know how to use a washing machine?"
"You're the one who doesn't know how to use it!" Xu Xia glared at him, "I just didn't want to disturb your sleep."
"Little Silly!" Leng Zirui was both heartbroken and helpless, "Couldn't you wash them later? What if my Xu Xia's little hands get damaged?"
"I'm not that delicate." Xu Xia raised her arms to avoid getting foam on him, "I've already bought breakfast. Go wash up; I'll be done soon, and then we can have breakfast together."
"Having a wife is happiness—someone washing clothes and breakfast ready to eat!" Leng Zirui carried her to the faucet and helped rinse the foam off her hands, "Alright, leave the rest to me."
"No way, you have to finish what you start!" Xu Xia pushed him out of the laundry room, "Now, go wash up right away, that's an order!"
