"But..." Little Zhi still wanted to say something, but Mu Shuangshuang's pleading eyes forced her to swallow her words.
Little Zhi was at the age where she was curious about everything. If you added up everything she said, it would probably be like the book "Ten Thousand Whys."
Usually, Mu Shuangshuang would answer her questions, but at this moment, all she wanted was to quickly help Xiao Han take off his clothes.
"Xiao Han, stop dawdling and take off your clothes. I'll hang them for you to dry."
"Sis, you... you turn around too. I'll hang my clothes myself." Xiao Han's face was as red as a boiled lobster shell.
Mu Shuangshuang suddenly realized that this little guy was being bashful not just because of Little Zhi, but because of her too.
Come to think of it, hasn't she seen everything already?
But, well, he's a kid with his own ideas, which is normal, and she had to respect that, right?
