"I…" Han Ziyan knew that she was in trouble. She had been cooped up in Han Ruochen's room, pondering over this and that, and she had forgotten that she needed to do household chores completely!
Her eyes flickered, and she lied through her teeth, "Mom, Sister Ruochen's room was really dirty. And I was cleaning it."
Han Ruochen, who came out of the room, heard Han Ziyan's outrageous lie and paused. She raised her head and looked at Han Ziyan, who lowered her head right away. Han Ruochen scoffed as she walked over to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of water.
Meng Yunhan was tired to death after working for half a day. When she saw that her second daughter was looking so apathetic, it made her furious. "What kind of attitude is that?"
