It's over. This stutterer, she should have stopped letting her help, should have prevented her from assisting earlier, she should have known better, too silly, this girl.
"Go, go, go, I don't need your help anymore. I can stand up myself." Shen Mao'an, looking like he's avoiding a plague, jumped up and stood a meter away from her.
"Big Aunt, really, really don't need my help? You're not having back pain—"
Looking at this silly girl's earnest expression, Shen Mao'an suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Is this child truly stupid or pretending to be dumb? She really didn't have the courage to test it.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, quickly go find your grandmother." Shen Mao'an said, and to get rid of her, rushed out of the room first. Her back wasn't hurting, but the bridge of her nose hit by the shoe hurt so much she couldn't speak.
How could such a silly girl be selected into the team and liked by Yao Senior?
The more Shen Mao'an thought about it, the less she understood.
