"What are you doing?"
"Granny? You... you haven't gone to sleep?" Jian Dan nervously hid her phone behind her. "What are you up to? Are you trying to feed the mosquitoes in the mountains because you think they're hungry?" Mo Qingqin deliberately said this.
"Eh?" It was only then that Jian Dan began to feel itchy all over her body, as she had been too focused on searching for a signal to notice before.
Watching Jian Dan trying to endure the itchiness without making a fuss, Mo Qingqin held back her laughter and said, "Alright, you've fed them enough, hurry up and come inside!"
"Oh!"
Back in the room, Mo Qingqin took the cooling oil from the coffee table and started applying it to the places where Jian Dan had been bitten by mosquitoes.
"Granny, why is there cooling oil here?"
"Because there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, so every room is equipped with it!"
"Oh!"
