"Sister, how about this, whether it's feasible or not, I'll give you a definite answer on the fifteenth. I feel really bad dragging everyone along."
The little girl is an honest person. Even when she knows there's no one else but her, she doesn't take advantage to raise her value but instead gives a definite date from the other party's perspective.
"Alright then, I'll wait for your call." Zhang Ziweng knows well that although Nuonuo appears gentle and easygoing, she's actually a very opinionated little girl. Hearing her firm response, he didn't try to persuade her further.
Nuonuo sighed with relief, hung up the phone, and carefully slipped into the inner room, afraid of waking the sleeping Little Treasure who's snoring softly.
She tiptoed to tidy up the dishes into the kitchen, washed them, opened the fridge to check, saw a few fresh mangoes she just bought, and swiftly made two servings of mango milkshake. She put one in the fridge, took one out herself.
